It's like a jungle sometime liars thieves, live's of crime school shootings, riots, looting war on the streets, what are we doing i ain't the one to ask
It's like a jungle sometime liars thieves, live's of crime school shootings, riots, looting war on the streets, what are we doing i ain't the one to
damnation, backs to the wall, And the Keys To The Kingdom mean nothing at all, High in the sky, in letters of fire, The names of the saints, the thieves and the liars
doors before I get in, I shout "The Biz is Coming, The Biz is Coming!" Don't get worried now (We've been in a cold world!) We just getting flurries now
damnation, backs to the wall And the keys to the kingdom mean nothing at all High in the sky in letters of fire The names of the saints, the thieves and the liars
doors before I get in, I shout "The Biz is Coming, The Biz is Coming!" ? Don't get worried now (We've been in a cold world!) We just getting flurries
When did it become routine to follow the weak In a world led by hypocrites, Rapists, liars and thieves. With empty threats of false prophets, You'll never
When did it become routine to follow the weak In a world led by hypocrites, Rapists, liars and thieves. With empty threats of false prophets, You'll
