Чокнутый Пропеллер - Don't Shoot My Back | Текст песни

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• Don't Shoot My Back

Hey, you stop thinking with your knuckles
Avoid your teaching world with knives.
Hold back the dogs that are always barking.
It is the time for compromise.

Forget the gang and all the bad deeds.
We are alone here face to face.
Who make you right to make decisions
With so much hate full of disgrace?

Пр:
Don't shoot my back when i'm going away
Don't shoot my back I've got no reason to stay here
Don't shoot my back i've tried to explain
So find you way.

Yor're not the God, you just a human
With all the weaknesses and fears
But somthing wrong is goin on when
You brats are stomping somewhere near.

You want to change people's opinion
Without the clues but with the blades
How can somebody join your union?
It is impossible for dead

Don't shoot my back when i'm going away
Don't shoot my back I've got no reason to stay here
Don't shoot my back i've tried to explain
So find you way.

So use you mind, not your illusions
That you can over fuck the world
I hope that you'll come to the conclusion
At least remember our talk

(By Father Kirilloff)