Besedila:
Killing The Dream We Re All Dead Ends

is what we hear, and what we feel we'll believe. We're all fucked, so fuck it all. There's nothing we can do. We're all going down on this ship we'll

**Scratching Ends** We live, then we die, And we never know, thats why So young, now we're gone Now are you gone? We live, then we die, But never touch

is ghetto We're guerrillas in this criminal war, we all rebels Death before dishonor bet on bomb on them first niggas We came for murder, pullin' up

. But no one will. We'll all be killed and we will thrill as blood is spilled. And even the bravest of us run away. We'll all get laid. 'cause you still

the other side is trying to figure it out. Dying to be someone killing to be recognized as something that you're not Well since we're all so into introductions

and rocks Undercover agents die by the random shots We all die in the end, so the feds we swore I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes Me, a

of lives just to break the cycle It takes a lot of hate and takes a lot of luck The sooner it's all done we can finally say we're free Burning our consciousness

space Companionship and trust are the keys to fate We want to fear all of the knowledge that we lust Why do we work? Why do we play? Why do we kill? Why do we

of lives, just to break the cycle. It takes a lot of hate, and takes a lot of luck the sooner it's all done, we can finally say we're free Burning, our