Testo di Minus Twenty

Blinded by the light And on they go With the stench, stench, stench, stench, stench, stench The light they follow A long shot of semen Drop of sweat or tear Fistful of dilation He will take away your fear, hear, hear, hear River, river, river Act defending they go in that Some believe in demons Miracles ahead Can you keep a secret? Every soul has it's price Wealthy, wealthy Never, ever twice Kick-start the paranoia The plan is to be big Whiners fill the belly The game is being rigged Harder times are foreseen Do you mind if I rest? Pounds and pounds of mass Or in the sun instead Oh, I said