Epilepsy Bout - Overdose | Текст песни

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You ask me just what I want from you
I’ll tell you, that’s it I gonna do
Are you busy. Yeah? It’s not a problems
For example, do you see those kids
With Empty minds and Big Fists
They wanna play
It’s so funny to make pain
Also they want to see my fear
And I know, they will get it
It’s like a Fever. My body is snaking
Now I’m a dead meat, waiting for a bad thing
For my eyes and for my nose and my fucking face
I imagine my pose. Disgrace

I ask you just what you want from me
Don’t touch my shirt, don’t shake my hand
I’m tired enough and don’t you scream
You waiste my time, Understand?
I don’t care about your troubles, man
It’s not my business, I’m a boss man
You see my suit. Don’t touch my car
I close me eyes, I stop up me ears
In the morning after I’ll be so far
You are a looser in that endless game
You’re just a weak, but others are strong
So enjoy your hell, enjoy your flame alone!

But the Bad Guys don’t wanna stop it
There’s nothing you can do with it
Where’s out
Is this a pain
Where’s out
Who can say
Overdose of Violense gonna blow your tender ass…


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