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letra de criminal madness - turbo lax

[текст песни «criminal madness»]

[куплет 1]
yesterday in the evening some bandits robbed my house, k!lled my parents and disappeared without leaving a trace
i’m looking outside
there are pupils they purled petrol old stewer and tryed to burn she
what the h-ll?!
where do i live?!
it’s an infernal hole packed with freaks
neither days or nights
i can be sure on my safety
panic and confusion – for days or nightswithout respite
bl–dy medley on media
the farer the crazier and uglier
edge of criminal madness

[припев]
bl–dy my hands and my face
i’m tired of a senseless outrage
i’m sick of a constant fear
to hold out in big town and not to go mad
not each can do it

[куплет 2]
my girlfriend was raped and dismembered
my friends were beat by drunk cops
near the house tolls a dead junkie
in the next street someone k!lls children again
at night the building full of sleeping defenceless people are exploded
what the h-ll?
where do i live?
it’s an infernal hole packed with freaks
neither days or nights
i can be sure on my safety
panic and confusion – for days or nightswithout respite
bl–dy medley on media
the farer the crazier and uglier
edge of criminal madness
[припев]
bl–dy my hands and my face
i’m tired of a senseless outrage
i’m sick of a constant fear
to hold out in big town and not to go mad
not each can do it

[аутро]
bl–dy my hands and my face
i’m tired of a senseless outrage
i’m sick of a constant fear
to hold out in big town and not to go mad
not each can do it

- turbo lax

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