Paroles de Trepanning For Oil

Every single day I wage war upon everything that you are. While you sleep at night. I am wide awake. Plotting my revenge in my fathers name. What was it worth. Was it worth that every drop of blood. The American dream has become a living nightmare. All is not lost. Whats it worth when a pound of flesh is worth its weight in gold. The American dream has become a living nightmare. While you sleep at night. I am wide awake. All is not lost.