know and it's time for the captains to be killed you're positions to be filled by the people you gave orders to and it's time for the captains to be killed
kill the pop scene, kill the pop scene, So what dya think about that? fuckin meglomaniac! Kill the pop scene, we'll kill your pop scene, kill the pop
our dreams would have attained death of the will, desire and dismay like a nazi mith of red eternal youth 'till nothing is what you think of pop kills
I'm electric sugar pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, pop, it's electric sugar pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, pop, it's electric sugar pop, pop, pop Pop
childhood cruel riding a blue bicycle didn't see the nearing car seven days in hospital childhood cruel lazy daddy unemployed drunken tyrant killing
a melting star run through my fingers blood red furrows on the sea was it wind that never lingers or, was it you who never came standing on the store
I won't care if I must leave today this world was mine sometimes moments blue and moments true with you eternity is not what I am longing
darkness night is masking the cold that embraces me can't you see truth means fear your lying breath never will resist alone i sit here waiting watching
fear that threatens you inside you can run but you can't hide things you've never seen before and more ... and more ... and more ... strange ideas you
yourself it's a lie, no-one gets out of here alive and everyone feels happy everyone feels great today ... walking through these gates wake up my dear ... it's killing
Wait my dear, no jealousies Silly thing, you can't know how I feel Come take my hand I will show you the flame Burning secrets, burning wishes, your name
Sometimes I can't fall asleep You lie beside me and I weep Dancing shadow on the wall Once you caught me, now I fall Sometimes I feel love and trust
prowling streets at night the moonlight's burning and i'm feel so lonely dark and dull my mind a crying emtiness i cannnot cope with i'm yours you're
, how I do the game, church Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller Kill
getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla Cause I'm killing every n-gga that
, Big Kane on the beat, I fuck around And leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom And pop that pussy,
paper, hard to keep my faith up It's time for me to raise up and do this sucker shake up True T-H-U-G's and we come to kill you, kill you, kill you
Rolls Royce is off For sure, bouncin' the bar on my next world tour When we hit the sick, I'm the cure We 'bout to pop it off so wild, hit the floor