Your honorable work as evil
Is getting to bore me as hell
You've swallowed all the buffet of maliciousness
You are a whole silly predictable game
Go read Voltaire!
Who hired you to be a falling angel?
I kind of think heaven won't reward you
For boasting messianic riddles
As a walking dead!
Do you enjoy listening your favorite soundtrack?
Gnashing of teeth, surrounding sound, hitting your tympanum
Ha, ha, ha
¿Por qué lo haces?
Porque lo hiciste
Tú distraído camino absurdo
Drogas sin mundo
Avaros sin mundo
Mentira exageración de verdad
Hastiando la tierra, me haces llorar
Un tipo sin pantalones negocia tu luz
Y en el norte
Cuerpos doblados pululan las calles como zombies
Herb, seed, flower, leaf
Grow them, cut them, garden'm, know them, fear them
They're part of the family basket
Dear Caffeine-Cola, you have two options:
Add it again and buy from us, or change the name
Ha ha ha ha
No, you' re just junk food
You make flavors cheap
Believe that you'r favoring those lips
Not an old rum, not expensive ass wine
My innocence makes me impossible to
You look distracted on an absurd path
Drugs without world, greed with no gold
Exhausting the soil, while the bullets decoil
My innocence makes me impossible to
In the north, bodies bent swarming the streets like zombies
Herb, seed, flower, leaf
Grow them, cut them, garden'm, know them, fear them
They're part of the family basket
Herb, seed, flower, leaf
Grow them, cut them, garden'm, know them, fear them
They're part of the family basket
Herb, seed, flower, leaf
Grow them, cut them, garden'm, know them, fear them
They're part of the family basket
Herb, seed, flower, leaf
Grow them, cut them, garden'm, know them, fear them
They're part of the family basket
Family basket
Innocence makes me
Impossible, 'possible
To harm
No, you are just junk food
U make flavors CHEAP