Текст песни МС ИКС - Наши голоса

Our voices

Your wife jumped on me yesterday
It was a nuclear war
I always kindle fire
Your lover - right hand

I'm dangerous, in my hand cleaver
I am at your funeral will dance
These lines for Hayter, waiting for them Hell
Caution track bitching mat

Cross the road, I'll move you
You cock strictly, and roosters after you go after
This is the lyrics, no, shit, it's prose
I give you I red roses

It's bang bang, shot, brains on departure
I fly, I have wings
You have wings like a rooster
Want hard rap - go here.

Chorus

Our voices are beaten on the brain
We are becoming harder to Millard killogram
Our voices in dreams and reality
Our voices, our voices uuuuuuuu