: ni con 100 vidas me alcansa para alcansar el pendon pero esto es una vengansa y llo soy el vengador efectivo de los antax llo pongo la solusion hay
cerrada y con sus lentes prada de un porte elegante al estilo de mafia pistola al cuadril muy bien a diamantada su nombre no se pero es de los antrax
Foreste di ghiaccio cammelli in un deserto di sale malato sangue, antrace, uranio come pasto la luce schiude il giorno radiattivo E il cancro della
barba cerrada y con sus lentes prada de un porte elegante al estilo de mafia pistola al cuadril muy bien a diamantada su nombre no se pero es de los antrax
ni con 100 vidas me alcansa para alcansar el pendon pero esto es una vengansa y llo soy el vengador efectivo de los antax llo pongo la solusion hay muertos
It was a day to remember Twice as hard as long That was the day that I convinced myself That I found my God I tip my cap and I step up I fix myself to
[Mad Child] Yo, I'm a cannibal on Anthrax Island Dine on my victims swervin' through pylons Chamber music, car parked in dungeons Stun gun, never sound
there's anthrax in the envelope i opened in my dream the sky is red and little kids are running, screaming in the street i tried to run and save them
Worship the ground, you barely walk on You give of yourself but your angels are gone Deny, your body is screaming But your heart and your soul, they'
Can't stop eating Can't stop eating Can't stop eating She's so fat Can't stop eating Can't stop eating Can't stop eating She's so fat Can't stop eating
I hate you and you hate me I cannot not look at you and breathe So full of hate that I can't see My funny vibe is hard to miss Your ignorance can't be
All American, evil game of extortion A sick old man, and who would guess, he was once S.S A deadly fascination of a madman's solution Six million dead
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You should be happy You should be happy You should be really happy I saved your life today I didn't kill you Although I meant to You should be happy
Young and free, something you?ll never be A childhood?s end, it?s lunacy Pure dictation, they don?t listen And you?re just waiting for what you?re missing
The day will come, you cannot run White hot clouds fill the sky See the red flare, blasting hot air There's no place left to hide Blinding our eyes as
Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Disease, disease Spreading the disease With some help from Captain Trips Bringing the world down to his knees Power, yes