Текст (слова) песни: Death Angel - Famine

[music by pepa/galeon/cavestany, lyrics by galeon]

turning knot rotting in my gut
got me feeling so corrupt

like a second hand politician
im a study in malnutrition
every star i see im wishing
got a deathbed at 12th and mission

new kind of...

long ago once upon a time
hundred miles an hour time flew by

now gravestones become friends
practice voo doo superstition
like an archangel from heaven
got a deathbed at 12th and mission

in need of sleep we crawl the street
american dream gone
blood dirt money hustle and scheme
american dream gone
in need of sleep we crawl the street
american dream gone
blood dirt money hustle and scheme
american dream gone

mentally unfed
spiritually dead
the flocks been misled
new kind of wicked

turning knot rotting in my gut
got me feeling so corrupt
stomachs screaming deep inside
another day got no place to hide

in need of sleep we crawl the street
american dream gone
blood dirt money hustle and scheme
american dream gone
in need of sleep we crawl the street
american dream gone
blood dirt money hustle and scheme
american dream gone
in need of sleep we crawl the street
american dream gone
blood dirt money hustle and scheme
gone
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Final Death
Guilty of Innocence
Land of Blood
Mind Rape
Mistress of Pain
Never Me
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Prophecy
Road Mutants
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Shores of Sin
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The Evil Incarnate
The Organisation
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Why You Do This
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