Delete me
Forget me
Do not social friend me
Don’t send me
Just lend me
The virus
To end me
Take my words
And bleed me dry
Tear off my own face
And you’ll all see in time
The secrets I hide
In time we all die
I will rise again
From the tears you all cry
The faces you beat
The hands at your feet
The lives that you loot
Keep licking the boot
The knees at our chest
We draw our last breath
Our hands to the sky
The bullets that pry
The signs raised up high
The streets they all cry
The justice not earned
What have we all learned
The pigs they will walkt
History will talk
All of this then
It will happen again
supported by 8 fans who also own “From The Ashes Of A Cop Car”
Hey neighbour I love that you're expressing yourself but could you stop practicing your screams at 3am, your waking the dogs and ones a nervous pisser and keeps pissing on the floor, it's okay than most as I've got wooden floors but I'd prefer not wiping it up every Thursday and Saturday. thanks for understanding send me a message and we can work something from here on out. cheers KENNY CHARLTON!
supported by 8 fans who also own “From The Ashes Of A Cop Car”
unlike anything I've ever heard. it's so fucking cool. maybe I'm just not familiar with cybergrind but this is unique and pushing music forward and I'm all here for it. dae-su
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