Tell me
What do you see when
Look into the eyes of a demon
Gaara the sand assassin
The ninja summit, they all talk crap
It's blood on dirt if I choose to snap
And if you cross him
Fotch a pillow for the comfy sand coffin
The twigs'll snap and it's a wrap,
Between this and that my dirt bridge the gap,
The land lord of darkness,
Pay rent or find sand in ya friends thatched apartments.
Caramel dancing is the same
As a cascada theyre both fucking annoying
Yes come and take my hand
As I whoop some as with a grain of sand
Ninjas under-stand
I'm the S-class bastard who needs no plan.
Nothing can, liven on my level,
If you wanna try fetch a showel.
Through the valley they call me a devil
Kazekage birth love in my temple!
What do you see when
Look into the eyes of a demon
Gaara the sand assassin
Gaara the sand assassin