2 acessos
In a cripple nation
Raised on hate
There isn't anything
To smile about
What I understand best
Is fear and hate
They make sense to me
They don't lie to me
I had taken all the grief
The less I think the better
I want to get real
All I see is a bunch of fakes
Violence always made sense
I'm sickned and repulsed
I'm from nothing
No one
I'm one from none
I'm one from none
I'm one from none
I'm one from none