Work to Death - Fishing Hook

Been turned around till I'm upside down Been all at sea until I've drowned And I've felt torture, I've felt pain Just like that film with Michael Caine I've been abused and I've been confused And I've kissed Margaret Thatcher's shoes And I been high and I been low And I don't know where to go Birth, school, work, death Birth, school, work, death And heroin was the love you gave From the cradle to the grave Boys and girls don't understand The devil makes work for idle hands I cut myself but I don't bleed 'Cause I don't get what I need Doesn't matter what I say Tomorrow's still another day Birth, school, work, death Birth, school, work, death Yeah, I've been high and I've been low And I don't know where to go I'm living on the never, never, never This time it's gonna be forever I'll live and die don't ask me why I wanna go to paradise And I don't need your sympathy There's nothing in this world for me Birth, school, work, death Birth, school, work, death Birth, school, work, death Birth, school, work, death Birth, school, work, death Birth, school, work, death

Fell tyrant's rule all over Their tyranny must end Make your stand against evil For we are all free men Death to tyrants May their schemes be overthrown Death to tyrants May their blood drip from the throne Lay siege to all their strongholds Deliver them to death Give them pain and agony Until their final breath Death to tyrants May their schemes be overthrown Death to tyrants May their blood drip from the throne Call to arms Rise up, we ride to war Conquest, tyrants shall rule no more Now ride swift Our hearts are filled with hate Metal warriors assassinate Fell tyrant's rule all over Their tyranny must end Make your stand against evil For we are all free men Death to tyrants May their schemes be overthrown Death to tyrants May their blood drip from the throne

Мой hооk on the black В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый-белый-белый Hооk on the blаck В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый снег Не смотри на меня, я одна но не твоя Флексим лёжа на капоте, засыпая втихаря Палишь, ну и пох, этот коп обычный лох Я увижу каждый шаг его, меня не проведёшь Мой hооk on the black В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый-белый-белый Hооk on the blаck В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый снег Крутим кубик-рубик, выпадает Rolls-Royce Скрутим прямо в улик, больше, чем этот бойс Запах тутти-фрутти, береги свой нос Я взрываю громко, принесите мне трос Мой hооk on the black В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый-белый-белый Hооk on the blаck В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый снег Клубы-клубы дыма выпускаю изо рта Моло-молодой я останусь навсегда Балуюсь едой, десять тысяч — ерунда Я сливаю больше, чем покажется, ага! Мой hооk on the black В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый-белый-белый Hооk on the blаck В моем рту белый снег My hооd on the bed В моем рту белый снег Мой hооk on the black В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый-белый-белый Hооk on the blаck В моем рту белый снег My hood on the bed В моем рту белый снег