Traduction: Refus. Mi-mât.
and stripes stream by at half mast your eyes well up with tears and yeah so do mine half mast dehumanized half mast divided half mast overloaded half mast
ride again to a fate of death or torture, At the headless cross, at the headless cross How do you feel, when the locks refuse the key And the master
you, me and my click, fool Chorus: May I (may... I), may I funk with you? (repeat x4) To be a high rolla, you need a pistola And about a half a key
yellin [Before I send a slug through your melon] I'm a basket case, don't make me bash your face [You sittin] I'm sittin on chrome like Masta Ace It's
