Toxic landfill, don't care, just kill Losing our minds, free thoughts bled dry Ethnic cleansing, blood is spilling This world's sickening, words do nothing
Tercüme: İntihar Makineleri. Nedenleri.
toxic landfill don't care just kill losing our minds free thoughts bled dry ethnic cleansing blood is spilling this world's sickening words do nothing
with this world's fucked up, shitty gloom competition sucks, you see this padded room is killing me this padded room, i'm here to die. just tripped out no reason
our greed, Like rats in a maze we will never be free. Science is the 'new-religion'--scaples slash dissecting truth and reason, Behind locked doors where
and Indian women, creating Latinos Mother fuckers made me out of self richeous hatred And you got yourself a virus, stuck in the Matrix A suicide bomber
and Indian women, creating Latinos Mother fuckers made me out of self riteous hatred And you got yourself a virus, stuck in the Matrix A suicide bomber
swear By a bitter mentality The onset of war Is the fall of reason ... War - dehumanized War - we are fighting machines War - attack by command War - we fall for no reason
With the lives of many millions embroidered of their sleeves Is this reason - a price to pay? Give us reason - A FIRST NEW DAY Acid emotion - child of suicide
?C? // Rhymes inscribed on a nickel disk encased in a glass with an ion beam for longevity // For more than ten centuries, impressions and memories // The first time-machine
that I'd stop holding my marches the day that Chris Columbus got crucified in golden arches. My pedestal was too tall to climb off, In fact that's the reason
No simp shit Bitch I must I mean Out the ricks Wit kicks And gun machines You know the green The thing we was dieing to get Its a reason why my niggas
are an inspiration to people who need motivation, The end results of hard work and dedication. My lyrics are agony, drama, and trauma Suicide letters
and Indian women, creating Latinos Mother fuckers made me out of self richeous hatered And you got yourself a virus, stuck in the Matrix A suicide bomer
promise that I'd stop holding my marches the day that Chris Columbus got crucified in golden arches My pedestal was too tall to climb off In fact that's the reason
marches. The day that Chris Columbus got crucified on golden arches. But my pedestal was too tall to climb off, In fact, that's the reason for the
swear By a bitter mentality The onset of war Is the fall of reason... War - dehumanized War - we are fighting machines War - attack by command War - we fall for no reason
