Killer Kaczynski

Stampa   |   Correggere

Bombs over the street, bombs all over the subway
Bombs on your mind, when there is no one around
In your garden there was never a problem
But now you're standing on the street

Bombs for your dad, bombs for your mummy
Bombs that passed a long time ago
And in your childhood there was never a problem
But now you're standing on the street

And you wish that there was something you could do
To win back that feeling that was new and fresh but

Bombs over the street, bombs all over the subway
Bombs on your mind and the people around
It's such a shame now, this game you play now
You're standing lonely on the street
With bombs tied on to your feet

Blood all over the street, blood all over your body
Blood on your mind and the people around
And in your garden there was never a problem
But now you're standing on the street

And you wish that there was something you could do
To win back that feeling that was new and fresh but

Bombs over the street, bombs all over the subway
Bombs on your mind and the people around
It's such a shame now, this game you play now
You're standing lonely on the street
With bombs tied on to your feet






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