is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for
for every trick in the book So we stop believing, in the long-forgotten Garden of Eden Get off the cross! Of course we need the wood to burn in Godless
tha Pressures on it's a hit Ski mask Extra Gats bring tha clips don't nobody move when we walk tha streets they stay silent cause talk is cheap