Body Count lyrics
Body Count lyrics
"Born Dead lyrics"
Within You Without You lyrics
We were talking-about the space between us all And the people-who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion Never glimpse the truth-the
We were talking-about the space between us all And the people-who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion Never glimpse the truth-the
1994 BC still in the house They did
Everything they could do to take us out
But like any good monster that just made us stronger
You see, they don't like us and they don't like you,
The BC fan,
'Cause they know we stand for three things
Truth, justice and fuck the american way
That word justice got me fucke
Universe lyrics
Here we go through the wide open spaces oh cold winds blow sands of time in our faces beggars plead with others greed in high places
d up thoughHere we go through the wide open spaces oh cold winds blow sands of time in our faces beggars plead with others greed in high places
Twenty cops in the street, two go to jail
Thousands of people died in wars
Overseas and it's justice ?
You think they give a fuck about us ?
You're a fool
Born yellow,
Born brown,
Born red,
Born black,
Born dead
Dead
Born dead
Born asian,
Born jewish,
Born latino,
Born poor
The Deeper I Fall lyrics
Walkin' on a moonbeam Livin' in a daydream Heaven isn't that far away Lookin' into your eyes I come alive And I'm totally carried away Fallin
,Walkin' on a moonbeam Livin' in a daydream Heaven isn't that far away Lookin' into your eyes I come alive And I'm totally carried away Fallin
Born dead
Dead
Born dead
But you don't hear me though
Dead
New York , Atlanta, Chicago, Oakland, Miami, Detroit
Every day I gotta get out my muthafuckin' bed,
Put on my muthafuckin' gun,
Down in my muthafuckin' gun,
Down in my muthafuckin' pants, 'cause
Muthafucka's out here is trippin'
How the
Talking With Myself lyrics
And if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself I never was the one to leave you mad And when the light's shining down on you
fuck you gonna get up every morningAnd if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself I never was the one to leave you mad And when the light's shining down on you
Tryin' to worry about if you gonna make it to the next evening
Do you understand ?
Sometimes we take for granted
The little things like food, like freedom
Born in somalia,
Born in south america,
Born in south africa,
Born in south central,
Born dead
Dead Born dead