bring you down Just keep on trying I just can't say that you will be free If I did I'd be lying Countries, they have all governments It's not, how the world
for The Beggaz to reign, remain [Verse 2:] A vision my facility a death world trilogy (you see that shit) Now fictional plots speak out through gunshots Battles won and lost
a fuck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count
a damn on the people. [Amos Hart] -People what? [Billy Flynn] -Laugh. [Amos Hart] -Laugh? Why would they laugh? [Billy Flynn] They can count. Can you count
, yet sounded them again And from what seemed the pit of earth heard call A voice quite different from those I had heard Though I could count that number
yet sounded them again And from what seemed the pit of earth heard call A voice quite different from those I had heard Though I could count that number
