My repugnance, is my rite “Good people” kill, so they can survive Welcome to Earth, turning paradise to hell You're smashed to pieces held together with lies
What's on your mind; won't be your salvation It's what you're lusting after; that's gunna make you... ...yeah it's gunna make you...; BULLET PROOF BABY!
Dancing like fools as we go to Hell But at least we're getting herded together BULLET PROOF BABY!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
