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Hostages - Despair şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Hostages

albüm: Climate Of Hate


I'm sick
I can't fucking take it
To you you coward mother fuckers
To you you coward mothers fuckers
They sell us false prophecies
I don't want to be apart of this game anymore
Fuck you
Come on down mother fucker
To see this pistol grip
I'm not the pawn no more
Fuck everything about this
Peace was never an option
It never existed
I'll just load another round
And watch you fucking drip
So fuck 12, and the alphabet boys
Everyone around thats trying to smash
Our fucking voice
Murder City Beatdown
We're the clean up crew
In ain't gonna be me
It's gonna be you
That knife you put in my back
Became useful when it came time
To cut my ties with you
These bastards must be put to bed
Eye for and eye
Head for a fucking head
No justice no fucking peace

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