Caught a glimpse of madness Virtual circus It's a long way down Hollow, no protection Kick, you can scream Walk your wicked way Never getting what you
I am the fake behind the door The little worm that you ignore That brittle rage, the bitter rubble Take your time and bring the trouble And on this little
Homo sapiens, a dying species Poor sick dumb numb feeding feces Half-eaten starved beaten multiplying lying cheating Lean mean, unclean ammo for the gun
Don't give a damn what I say 'coz I'm out of my mind Punk ass motherfucker son of a gun, just one of a kind Ripped the system and burnt the shreds, no
A tyrant is a man who allows his people no freedom Who is puffed up by pride, driven by the lust of power Impelled by greed, provoked by thirst for a
I declare war on the world War in outer space I declare war in a nutshell War all over the place I declare war on every government War against all odds
One for hatred two for hell Three for the lowest high that you sell Gotta four for a try but don't stop the lie Five for the piss and poke in your eye
{The constant realization of dominance results in fear} Wake up tired with a mouthful of nothin' Deceived distressed by the truth they've been witholdin
The pious pour their pity pure I can sell a little cure The burning flesh, the sweetest smell I kiss the angel burnt in hell I watch your fallen boring
Ultra-heavy beat deluxe, KMFDM forever sucks Here's your voice from the underground (KMFDM) Get ready for another round (KMFDM) Nothing new, it's the same old shit (KMFDM
The empty and searching streets These gutters they warm my feet Since your cold lips blue Give me life anew Your works and your understanding My god
Prevod: KMFDM. WWIII.
Prevod: KMFDM (ne za večino sočutja). WWIII.
I am the fake behind the door The little worm that you ignore That brittle rage the bitter rubble Take your time and bring the trouble And on this little
Caught a glimpse of madness Virtual circus It's a long way down Hollow no protection Kick You can scream Walk your wicked way Never getting what you