Translation: Doa. Murder In Hollywood.
, been that way for a long long time. waiting for that know on the door. and there they'll stand with a search warrant in their hand. cuts like a knife
they got rich off our wood made as big a mess as they could. put a stooge in the driver's seat spend their winters in heat. tied the system in a knot.
but they ain't no more. now your starin' at a closed factory door. and the banker, he don't give a damn. he'd walk right over a dyin' man. boomtown: well
head. i take a walk, down by the tracks. len me some bucks, i'll grab a 6-pack. but you know, i don't have to say that i'd love to run away. but they'
to get blown away. guns, booze & sex - well maybe you think that's bitchin'. guns, booze & sex - but it's just gettin' more twisted. guns, booze & sex - take a
i'm freakin' out. what's that you say, there's a murder down below. it happens every day in the land of snow. another murder in hollywood. in hollywood, there's murders
time to kill, i got nothin' to do. slow on producitivity cause nothin' is new. music is a mockery and words mean less. silence or destruction, it's a
livin in the swamps of jersey. toxic dumps and poison skies. they think they got nothin' to live for so they fo and take their lives. [Chorus] in a teenage
well here's a survivor. how in the world did ya know. by the way she held her head up an' the chains she wore. a weight upon her shoulders piece of a
yeah, come on make your move. what else is left, that ya got to lose. let em know, ya don't give a damn this time your gonna make a stand. it's now or
came and let his pain but the warrior lives again. the pain and the sorrow, rose with the sun. ending their dreams with a whip and a gun. stripped of
and take a look you know we beat all the rest. we'll take you for a stroll down by the poolside. see the girl just a waitin' drive our car she'll beg
i'm sitting here with a sharpened blade. sitting here with a loaded guns. with my back to the sun just waiting for you. waiting for you. just waiting
people's minds. evil grows it's part of you and now it seems to be that every time i look at you evil grows in me. (break) if i could hold a wall around
The murder of a teenage threat The aroma of sesamilia Dollar Superstar Skama like a new cocaine tobacco leaf Ecstatic tabernists fire water and freaks The murder of a
warm cotton wool And the coffee grounds Are burying the hours that she killed In another murder of a day Her patience starts to crumble Like a rock
