Burnaby times in the past were the edge of fright It was my usual dark scary night It was not my real home Just a plastic production zone
As I turned to stone Here and there and everywhere Everything was so unfair At the witching hour
19 B.C.Bylaw Preying on fear and hate 19 B.C.Bylaw Preying on fear and hate
There caught up in a ticking time trap There's one way out dead man's bluff They are cool or tough Cause their minds full of doubt
No one's there, you're by yourself Dreaming you are somewhere else Get out while you can You'll never find the key
19 B.C.Bylaw Preying on fear and hate 19 B.C.Bylaw Preying on fear and hate
Your mind's as good as dead in the plastic zone Zombious zembots love fear and hate Who cares about the date If you're lost in the dateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.