Fang - Berkeley heathen scum
Tekst :
Well Berkeley s full of heathen scum
I should know I am one
I m a drunken junkie bum
Then there s those Berkely bitches
Think they ll go from rags to riches
Hang out on University
but now they ve got my herpes
You give them enough cash
They ll do anything you ask
They ll take it
They ll take it up the ass
Then there s those Berkely bad boys
Don t know how to use there dicks as toys
They only use them to pee
So I taught them something kinky
Now they re fetid virgin killers
Mother rapers and hooker thrillers
They ll bend you down to your knees
Steamy musous is set free
We re the people who raped your mom
She warned you against our mob
We chained her up to the toilet
That cunt did grind we blew her jets
We re all degenerate trash
Ridin the mud train up your ass
We ll be your friends and rip you off
Stick pig brains up grandmas s cunt
Inne utwory
With girls like you They sent me to hell C.O.D G.I. sex Everybody makes me barf Law & order Diary of a mad werrwoulf Red threat Destory the handicapped Junky dare I aanna be on tv Drunk & crazy An invitation Skinheads smoke dope Landshark Road kills Losowe utwory
Now I still wonder why did you say goodbye
You let me stand here all alone
The pain inside my heart, it s tearing me apart
Cause now I stand here on my own
But now I cry myself to sleep
Only you are...
I m hypnotised
and helpless
Beneath the pale
full moon
My body is your sacrifice
You spirit s coming soon
I stare up at a
squalid night
It s been so cold
and smooth
Turns tender kisses
Jag såg en bild från mitt 80-tal
mitt hårdrocksjag och jag undrar vem det var
Jag såg en film, en framtidsvision
en kommentar, var att slutet blir så sorgligt
i regissörens version
Och då kommer känslan
den smygande känslan
den enda jag...
(feat. Mr. Vegas, Fat Joe)
[Intro]: [Mr.Vegas] (*Fat Joe) (**Fatman Scoop)
Yeah, Mr. Vegas (Let s go make it run!) This is Mr. Vegas
(*TS!) This is it Mr. Vegas (**Fatman Scoop!) Mr. Vegas, Mr. Vegas
(* Come on come on!) Tamale (*Come on) She...
Pain is what you need
Sorrow is affecting you
Rejection is turning you on
You inclination
Remains misunderstood
Subordination
You relish the torture
Indignity is your addiction
Fault you re reshrugging off
Senses of inferiorty
Are conducting your life
You re getting floated
They are chasing you
In your sick fantasy
You re bleeding to death
You re beaten
They re treating you
You re running in...