Текст песни VOODOOCULT - When You Live As A Boy
VOODOOCULT - When You Live As A Boy слова песни
Текст песни VOODOOCULT - When You Live As A Boy
The minister of health and youth sends his son to sell crack he gets the profit,the son gets the crapHere, where the mothers are pimps blackmail daughters to sell smack to the judge and to the priest.You play a game like a cricket in the garden of blood"And when you live as a boy you better shut your mouthOr when you live as a boy you give them a scent of blood or they break your neck"( )Literature is dead because you know everything about death anyway.Hearts are firegutted hooks tar benzoel and murder-oxide.Fire's our bloodThe minister of law and order is dancing on our grave. And rave!