use but in the countries where it's made Thank god for the third world labor force: They keep us high, we keep them poor of course Everyone knows the drug war
indeed The good die, mostly over bullshit, repeatedly Deep in me there's a part that wants nothin' but love But the rest of me knows war is what's waitin
indeed The good die Mostly over bullshit Repeatedly Deep in me there's a part that wants nothing but love But the rest of me knows war is what's
The good die Mostly over bullshit Repeatedly Deep in me there's a part that wants nothing but love But the rest of me knows war is what's waiting