Passed out on the Tel Aviv offramp Shot down got too close to the sun Burned out like a molotov cocktail Payback is the thrill of the hunt
And I know you can never question A divine suggestion Like a sick obsession Give in, you got nowhere to turn, yeah
Where are you gonna run to now Where are you gonna hide Where are you gonna run to now It will be cold and lonely Until judgement day comes And justice has won
Nonstop on a flight going nowhere Got lost where the horses run free Blacked out in a sweet smelling coma Broke down on a killing spree
And I know you can never question A divine suggestion Like a sick obsession Give in, you got nowhere to turn yeah
Where are you gonna run to now Where are you gonna hide Where are you gonna run to now It will be cold and lonely until judgement day comes And justice has won My kingdom come, my will be done And justice has won
Caught dead at the scene of the crime like a revelation in desperation Replay at the end of the game with a mob demanding Let justice be doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
