A very sound mind in a very sound body They don't know what the best of life is Up and down like a crazy Yo-Yo Come on baby, let me see your Pogo! I can fel the pain you hide inside You got a lot of troubles: baby I got mine! Bang your head and kick your Brothers in the ass Don't you stop untill they breathe their last!
Beat' em all, thrash'em away! It's not a crime but the game we play You got the balls, we got the Class Shed your blod as a Symbol of Trust.... Let Me see your Pogo! Let Me see your Pogo!
Come on and stamp on those spiders Empty your glass at one gulp, get higher Metal is war, Metal is life I don't think you're goin' home tonight Go outside for a moment, please And tell me baby: do you know the folks you meet? We don't like'em, we really hate' em all So come back here, inside our morbid world!
Beat' em all, thrash'em away! It's not a crime but the game we play You got the balls, we got the Class Shed your blod as a Symbol of Trust.... Let Me see your Pogo! Let Me see your Pogo!
A very sound mind in a very sound body We all know what the best of life is Up and down like a crazy Yo-Yo Come on baby, let me see your Pogo! I can feel the joy you hide inside Tell the People not to kill your Light! I know those bastards never understand Fly away and take my hand!
Let me see your Pogo! Let me see your Pogo!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
