Got no names anymore Just numbers A combination of digits Only for control
A number in your head Your name in their system Some try to hide it well Some show it with pride
Dead before birth Into competition Treaten like shit from that day And on till now
Wearing blue uniforms Knocking heads to pieces Pointing their guns Killing just for fun
But point that at me and I'll explode And take as many as I can with me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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