They came looking for trouble But then they found me Now you'd better off dead son Than if you fucked with me When the walls come crashing down And your life turns to ash I'm every cunt who give a shit And sold your soul for drugs and cash
I am a nightmare I am a nightmare stalking The blessed dead
I'm gonna fuck up your head And trample on your bones You thought you'd hit and run You'll wish you stayed at home When you know the end is night And all your dreams are dead Just remember I'm the one Who put bad thoughts in your head
The blessed dead Gonna fuck you up
They came looking for action But never bargained on me Now they wish that they were dead What a sad sight to see When the walls come crashing down And your life turns to ash I'm every cunt who gives a shit And sold your soul for drugs & cashTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
