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Unser kürzester Track, geht sehr in Richtung Hardcore/Trash.
Gesang - Simon Ingenrieth
Bass - Michael Hillers
Gitarre - Marcel "Tilly" Tillmanns
Schlagzeug - Lukas Nießen
Backroundgesang - Michael Hiller, Marcel "Tilly" Tillmanns, Lukas Nießen
Aufnahmeleitung - Stefan Luhnen
(c) April 2008 by Hatestore
Gesang - Simon Ingenrieth
Bass - Michael Hillers
Gitarre - Marcel "Tilly" Tillmanns
Schlagzeug - Lukas Nießen
Backroundgesang - Michael Hiller, Marcel "Tilly" Tillmanns, Lukas Nießen
Aufnahmeleitung - Stefan Luhnen
(c) April 2008 by Hatestore
Welcome to the freak show, welcome to your life
Where everyone fucks everyone and everything is nice
No one got his own opinion, a world of thousand lies
Your stupidity makes me sick, see my anger rise
Theses are the sweetest lyrics I can give to you
'Cause you're all wasting your life time
This is the only thing that I would like to do
If I beat you down, maybe I feel fine
again
Welcome to the modern world a dirge of society
Your freaky happy faces beating pain into me
And you're straing a round don't even think about the things you see
No I don't belong to your world, keep believing I'm ugly
I will beat you down
Where everyone fucks everyone and everything is nice
No one got his own opinion, a world of thousand lies
Your stupidity makes me sick, see my anger rise
Theses are the sweetest lyrics I can give to you
'Cause you're all wasting your life time
This is the only thing that I would like to do
If I beat you down, maybe I feel fine
again
I will not rest 'till head is cracked open
I will not rest 'till your ignorance is broken
Where everyone fucks everyone and everything is nice
No one got his own opinion, a world of thousand lies
Your stupidity makes me sick, see my anger rise
Theses are the sweetest lyrics I can give to you
'Cause you're all wasting your life time
This is the only thing that I would like to do
If I beat you down, maybe I feel fine
again
Welcome to the modern world a dirge of society
Your freaky happy faces beating pain into me
And you're straing a round don't even think about the things you see
No I don't belong to your world, keep believing I'm ugly
I will beat you down
Where everyone fucks everyone and everything is nice
No one got his own opinion, a world of thousand lies
Your stupidity makes me sick, see my anger rise
Theses are the sweetest lyrics I can give to you
'Cause you're all wasting your life time
This is the only thing that I would like to do
If I beat you down, maybe I feel fine
again
I will not rest 'till head is cracked open
I will not rest 'till your ignorance is broken
