Traduction: L'émeute Avant. Une goutte dans l'océan.
stifles sound and I still can't hear the knocking door I'm told so much about and I cannot find a cure for all this doubt but I feel a little further
Always had a lot of heart, never been the tin type Never will I drop a dime, never been the ten type My girlfriend is very fine, yeah she is a ten, right
within a new millennium Where rain became toxic, the air's stale and noxious Comets hit co-ops with force that made blocks split Flocks tried to escape a
stale and noxious Comets hit co-ops with force that made blocks split Flocks tried to escape a fate that made even hardrocks slide as nuclear dropped
kerosene While smokin' a blunt of hay Twisted blade, reachin' killers Edge'in children on the scene Scarecrow lookin' in a mirror that don't give a image