CiG - Ubeta Ugahta | Текст песни

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• Ubeta Ugahta

You take a pill to relax a right way
On the wrong day, I must say

I'd like to kill to increse the dismay
And it's this way, or none

You'll get rich from of life child
You'll get knifed child
You're wrong

I'd like to kill to increse the dismay
And it's this way, or none

Go burn it down
Go make it matter
Yeh, tear it out
Ubeta ugahta
Go burn it down
Go make it matter
Yeh, tear it out
Ubeta ugahta

Whoo huah

You've got an itch for a common plague son
You're the long one, you're wrong
Ubeta ugahta
You dig a ditch tryin' to see the unknnown
Out on your own, you're wrong
Ubeta ugahta
You'll go blind with a wretched distaste
And in this case you're wrong
Ubeta ugahta

You're wrong
Oh, so wrong

I'd like to kill to increse the dismay
And it's this way, or none

Go burn it down
Go make it matter
Yeh, tear it out
Ubeta ugahta
Go burn it down
Go make it matter
Yeh, tear it out
Ubeta ugahta

Whoo huah

Go burn it down
Go make it matter
Yeh, tear it out
Ubeta ugahta
Go burn it down
Go make it matter
Yeh, tear it out
Ubeta ugahta

Huah
Ubeta ugahta

Go burn it down (Huah)
Go make it matter
Yeh, tear it out
Ubeta ugahta

Huah
Ubeta ugahta