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BwompНа что мы можем надеяться?Почему мы даже не пытаемся? Над религией смеялись давно Сомневаюсь, что я стану ангелом, когда умру We've got to get together Got to get with the game plan To defeat the dealer That dealt this hand I don't understand Why the kids are killing kids When the only one that benefits Is the big wigs They're using death as a diversion on Capitol Hill With their hand in the cookie jar, far from the blood spill They want more power, so they're trying to pass bills To further exploit and contribute to the landfill Bleed for me I'll bleed for you Bleed for me I'll bleed for you We're piling it too high Talk not saying anything What we leave behind What we can't afford to keep There's no sympathetic posturing There's no more true humanity The old ways aren't working anymore Let's separate the users from the whores Creepy crawl Creepy crawl Creepy crawl Creepy crawl Twist the 4-5 cap To get wrapped Tight slap the wax On the wheels to feel alright Find the flow freak The funk like you're in heat Wrap the leaf Strike the blunt Now you're in deep We've got to get together Got to get with the game plan To defeat the dealer That dealt this hand I don't understand Why the kids are killing kids When the only one that benefits Is the big wigs Mankind unkind Always a fine line We've all got to die And this time it's my time Hindsight blind fight I hate it when I'm right He destroys the world While we sleep at night Twist the 4-5 cap And understand that If it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson Hindsight blind fight I hate it when I'm right He destroys the world While we sleep at night Throw it all away If it was up to me If it was up to me If it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson We're piling it too high Talk not saying anything What we leave behind What we can't afford to keep There's no sympathetic posturing There's no more true humanity The old ways aren't working anymore Let's separate the users from the whores From the whores From the, from the, from the whores Let's separate the users from the whores From the whores From, from, from whores What do we have to hope for? Why do we even try? Laughed at religion long ago I doubt I'll be an angel when I die When I die When I die When I die Mankind, unkind, always a fine line We've all got to die, but this time it's my time Hindsight, blind fight, I hate it when I'm right He destroys the world while we sleep at night Twist the 4-5 cap and understand That if it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson Hindsight, blind fight, I hate it when I'm right He destroys the world at night From the, from the, from the whores Let's separate the users from the whores From the whores |