Paroles:
Terror No One Cares

loud, so we know what you're about Now all eyes are on oyu, still you never made a sound No one cares About all the shit you do No one cares You look

, so we know what you're about Now all eyes are on oyu, still you never made a sound No one cares About all the shit you do No one cares You look like

, so we know what you're about Now all eyes are on oyu, still you never made a sound No one cares About all the shit you do No one cares You look like

.. What? [Kadafi] I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care Though times is hard, up against

.. What? [Kadafi] I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care Though times is hard, up against

your bet upon us We medicine to many men, your men are dead & goners Rep is strong is in the hood so every song is understood And any other one that

listen up Its violence and violence, it's the only way their gonna respect us If its this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time Know we

slashed and torn Why Love Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking Can't we give ourselves one more chance Why can't we give love that one more

militarized totalitarianisms, having as their root the terror of the atomic bomb and as their consequence the destruction of civilization (or, if the warfare is limited, the perpetuation of militarism); or else one