No ... No, no, no! I've got something to say and you will listen Gonna state my mind, state my position Great white hunters, guns to their sides Trigger
You don't fear no evil If you got faith in yourself Twentieth century Charms and icons will do you no good Wealth and reputation It's all an image
Man come to power with evil in his eyes His hatred for a people he vowed to see die Locked them up forever but not in a cell No, he put these people
Lost in a cold dark garden alone My only company Night blooming dementia Bittersweet blossom bloom of madness The sharp knife in the mind Kills the devil
Something To Cry About Pictures of Innocence,Raped & Polluted By another man's pain Thin broken lips,not able to speak Only softly ask,"Why?"
Minds are kept under lock and key Isolated - afraid of what we might see Don't want to think of what it might cost Or all we've lost Mistake, our
I need your money, you'll send it to me That's all I hear on the TV. Money is needed to say on the air So take out those checks and show you care
So this ain't the end I saw you again today I had to turn my heart away You smiled like the Sun Kisses for everyone And tales it never fails! You're lying
Emptiness became my house Black cracked sight my line to life I dreamt of angels and lightning flash And cool, cool rain to wash my mind Innocence seemed
I've got a hot white burning inside That time only feeds my minds Only need I add you fuel To my fire my flames burn higher and higher Shaking, Shaking
music now Wat kyk jy? Fokol Wat kyk jy? Poes Wat kyk jy? Fok jou Wat kyk jy? Jou naai Wat kyk jy? Fokol Wat kyk jy? Poes Wat kyk jy? Fok jou Wat kyk
ons yo Ninja kook n tekkie Laat ons gly Drive! Drive fast! Gly! Gly! Gly! Gly! Drive fast! Play kak music loud! Wat kyk jy? Fokof! Wat kyk jy? Poes! Wat kyk jy? Fok jou! Wat
"Hau ab mit de Drees, man is hier wat los!"
World. Starpoint to signal our endlessness Starpoint to signal this evermore Starpoint to compass: We look to the North To return to the centre: Angkor Wat
WE ARE NO ORDINARY TYPE OF GROUP WE ARE NO HUMBLE POP MUSICIANS WE DON''T SEDUCE WITH MELODIES AND WE'RE NOT HERE TO PLEASE YOU WE HAVE NO ANSWERS TO
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