Throw me in a cell And chain me to the wall Make me scream but Ignore my fuckin call Pain in my head from the vice-grips on my balls I can't escape There
Bailan, Bailan Why don't we try to eliminate hate? We are one people, oh mama A planetary nation, oh mama Sharing the abundance for the greater need
La fleur de lys, la feuille d'erable J'me calice de vos symboles minables La fleur de lys, la feuille d'erable Lachez-moi, j'suis plus capable J'ai pas
J'suis comatose Dans mon divan J'sens pu rien, le feu s'eteint Tout doucement J'meurs d'un overdose De froideur et de violence Reveilles-moi avant qu
Le gouvernement songe A tous les jours on s'enfonce On ferme les yeux pis on plonge Dans le gouvernemensonge Our shame is growing Our blood is flowing
I got a real problem with your attitude I take your messed-up world and throw it back at you You make me sick with all your endless fighting You cast
People always ask me for advice To help them choose wrong from right They just want me to be nice I wish they'd get a life Make up their minds which
We will never live in peace or harmony You put me down, think I'm ignorant and weak You could be satisfied just to keep me by your side But it would
Et si c'etait le dernier jour Et ces paroles les dernières flammes Tomberaient-elles dans l'oreille des sourds Mortes sans l'esperance de l'ame
Uriah Heep I see you running Don't know what you're running from Nobody's coming Tell me who you're hiding from I see you burning Don't know what you
Wake up one lousy morning, turn 'round it's gone I don't wanna make a stink But now is all that really means anything The future is a fickle thing Take
Si la tierra tiembla Se hunde en el mar Si la tierra tiembla Nadie se va salvar... We tremble on the Earth And we fall into the sea Machine gun killing
The orcs stand low beneath him Awaiting his command This day he'll long remember For Lord Ogre is at hand Bella Lugosi and Moonglum understand Lord Ogre
In a bone dry shack Down on Oceanside Drive where the boredom fools urban people inside The thrill of the hunt on the glowing tube A gang of deadbeats
Hundreds of people gathered around In a trance they dance when the vibe is really happenin' The rhythm and the beat of the music take control Just like
My man don't need nobody He's got me and that's my body yeah He calls to me I make him scream I make him cry for me My man don't want nobody He wants
Deep in the heart of the tomb of the lich Grows a black necromantic power Within the walls of the monster's mind Plan 9 is forged to destroy mankind
All the people With the backwards attitude Pointing fingers And that's a bad excuse for Sitting on your ass while you complain The stupid things That