Swap between these un- kalhaafic odd ones
Who ain't tryin best To keep their mind clear
The light of the church went away
The life will never be the same again
Cyber, Trump and Pudding Reign
Beats back from P to T
Rhythm tracks the same day
Monotony, roaring toys
Trying to set the storm to go
The house in the red with a ringing bell thread
You don't sound the * letters, Brad
Savage dance, red tracks and pads
And no one gets forehead,
sticking their little troubles
The law of justice in a million pieces And I have to say,
ain't nobody slow
There is no justice,
and it's empty stone We'll let the law be coming in
So far from the isolation Now the truth * sees illusion
There is no justice,
and it's empty stone We'll let the law be coming in
So far from the isolation Now the truth * sees illusion
No more sanity It may be right for you,
bad for me
No more sanity No more
This world just turned itself to stone All of the law,
big and medium
So far from the isolation Now the truth * sees illusion
This world just turned itself to stone We'll let the law be coming in
So far from the isolation No more sanity