Текст песни Razor - Soldier Of Fortune
Razor - Soldier Of Fortune слова песни
Give me the weapons, I`ll finish the jobI do what I have to, to winkilling the weak if they`re not on my sideI don`t know the meaning of sinunder command if you`re paying my priceI`m paying your back with my skilla hit man who deeds out the violence with easeemotionless, customized killTake aim: open fireI`ve still got drive and I`ve still got the fucking desireSurvivor of torture disturber of peacefightning for reasons unknownreally don`t care if I`m good or I`m badyou pay me and I set the tonelike a cancerous cell infesting your bloodthey still haven`t found me a curevictim circumstance, driven by greedbelieve me, my hatred is pureS.O.F., lives to be claimedliving in trenches and barrens untamedS.O.F., treasonous crimesmotives uncertain a sign of the timeskilling machine, evil regime, sinister dream, listen for screams,paying my price, rolling the dice, should`ve thought twiceyour neck I will sliceTake aim: open fireI`ve still got the drive and I`ve still got the fucking desiretake aim: you`ll payI`ve still got the will and i`ve still got the power to stay