it just last night that I woke up to a snarling baby? Did I hear it right? He begged his mother, Feed me to the forest! The factory is singing us to
[Kaufmann, Dirkschneider] The wind it turns away gives me a chance to have my say, And my tears that fall are broken by the raging storm. No stones been
them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin', bullets
on them! Want em, come get 'em niggaz, y'all know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin, bullets
on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin', bullets
saint to burn away Oh god I'm blind Honest and eager I am the car On the road I'm not a sea I'm not a forest I'm not a drug eating away You'll never see me
As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy rollers Scream repentance though it's far
[Music: Schaffer / Lyrics: Schaffer] As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy rollers
up Come on get em up Come on get em up I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed on all that is forsaken I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed on
on get 'em up Come on get 'em up I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed on all that is forsaken I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed on all
up Come on get 'em up Come on get 'em up I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed on all that is forsaken I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed
