addicted to the thought of you and me I love to see you smile with the stars in your eyes I'll admire the way you move when you're stuck between the sighs
it back to the stock, yeah, load us in the car Stockin' up on knives and glocks cause we couldn't get that far Waste your life's ambition on this end of day
Savage must die with words untrue I see your propagating hate like the Hitler Youth Never burn in hell with the likes of you You've got the same rat
I've lost it I've got me a gun and I'm loaded now Take me to the top of this building just to throw me off To wake up one day not sure if it's the next
Hate the light of day (Muy loco!) Ese goin' loco loco (Muy loco!) This is my hallowed day (Muy loco!) Claim my nocturnal way (Muy loco!) Hate the light of day
Wanna see the sun blot out from the sky Wanna see the dead eat your ass alive Cause we're all playin' victim to the fashions of the time So when the judgement day
Stagnant, sit, and waiting for an action from this town Someone pull me back, get me back to the ground Sick of playing prominence to a sad little girl
Write these words down baby time and time again But the feeling doesn't come without focusing within Break the backbeat down to that first and free sound
the grave It's a hope for the next life this world never gives way Head to the wall with bloodshot eyes He sleeps all day 'cause he hates your lives
redneck brew with me I used to know (yeah) someone just like you So lets grab some gasoline and exorcise the racist fools I used to know someone just like you So lets light
Wasting all your time, making plots in your tower (There's a) huge fucking hole in the fence of the graveyard Bones are easy to crack, biting concrete
Walking around tight like you'll buckle up today Today was a good day to go and lose your eyes I guess that it was best, don't see the exit from my chest
in Nashville Fuck you! Finally got the chance to say what I want Now I've got you on the ground with a gun Never gonna happen till I get the day But
I'm afraid of the light And I'm afraid that I might've killed a motherfucker last night I don't know, I'm just somehow bloody Feels like I just stuck
beam for longevity For more then 10 centuries, impressions and memories the first time the machine inventor will mention me Canibus was a visionary indeed he believed light
