Текст песни Superjoint Ritual - Messages
Superjoint Ritual - Messages слова песни
Messages...The bastards in the yard, they circle the house and carThey`ll make a check today, yet spend it on themselvesA hostage of cocaine, bump off buck knivesWith skinny and rancid whores, or a child at the porn storeIt`s coming...wait for them to kill the innocent manThe kid next door, it`s the finalization, we`re the battered herdIt`s coming...wait for them to kill the most in usThe riveting shock, for half a blockMy synapsis is full of years and years and years and yearsA hermaphrodite hanging in the window of causeA borrowed theme song, a twisted tideThrow me to the dogs todayI could care less now