Pack Is Back
Oxymoron lyrics
Oxymoron lyrics
"RIP Lyrics"
Glory amp Consequences Lyrics
I'm more afraid of living Than i am scared to die I'm more afraid of falling Than i am of flying high Ev
I'm more afraid of living Than i am scared to die I'm more afraid of falling Than i am of flying high Ev
[Chorus:]
Don? wanna be a soldier - Rest in peace
Don? wanna fight no war in no border countries
I ain? gonna feed no vultures - Rest in peace
I ain? gonna slay the poor in the dollar sign? name
They?e ready to strike with their highly trained force
if oil is at stake or ano
About a Burning Fire Lyrics
I thought about fire in the sky I thought about fire I thought about love burning in your eye I thought about fire I thought about fire in the sky I
ther ressourceI thought about fire in the sky I thought about fire I thought about love burning in your eye I thought about fire I thought about fire in the sky I
Securing their wealth with innocent life
so what? a few killings if the dollar is safe
Bloodstained money
who bothers about this inhumanity
Bloodstained money
who profits but the arms race-industry
... they can? cheat me
The
Party Lyrics
Party If you?re sittin down, time to get up Sippin on somthin, drink it up Hit the floor and, rock your body Wile out cus, it?s a party, Hey <
battle is won but it? had a high priceParty If you?re sittin down, time to get up Sippin on somthin, drink it up Hit the floor and, rock your body Wile out cus, it?s a party, Hey <
so rest in peace now in a desert of graves
a cross without name but your badge with a code
6212-550
They?e ready to strike or incite a new war
to show off their arms on a far-away shore
Economy boosts, and that? all that counts
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Die Like Someone Lyrics
I don't really know your name I saw you in a magazine I used to want to be the same as you I've seen your photos since I was ten Your designer armament
r all the greedy bosses who direct the WhitehouseI don't really know your name I saw you in a magazine I used to want to be the same as you I've seen your photos since I was ten Your designer armament
You?e proud of a game they play on your back
But where is your bragging when you?e under attack
a cross on a grave is the final reward
left, right, left right - off to the Lord!
You died just for money...
money for some industry