I see you down in the front line Such a sight for sore eyes You're a suicide makeover Plastic eyes Looking through a numb skull Sell effaced, what's
I know I've been foolin' myself too long I'm never right but always wrong Goodbye, baby, so long You know, you never let this thing catch on You never
译文: 放炮. 黑夜.
译文: 放炮. 蓝色阴影.
译文: 从黄昏黎明配乐. 黑夜[放炮].
about to blast off - Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what's the case Aiyyo, I'ma about to blast off Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint Nigga, I'ma blast
em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD FUCKIN em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD fuckin em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD
disasters Teeth and claws and slaves and masters Pull it harder, push it faster Here it comes, here it comes It's the triple master blaster Here it
Blast off, blast off to nowhere Blast off this time to go Blast off, blast off to nowhere Blast off are you really what you think so Please just kill
blaster jammin') Would be jammin' until the break of dawn? I know nobody told you that you (We're in the middle of the makin's of the master blaster
in the morning and i ask myself. is life worth living, should i blast myself? before i go to sleep at night, i ask myself. is life worth living, should i blast
I'm taking all you down with me Explosive duct taped to my spine, nothing's gonna change my mind I won't listen to anyone's last words There's nothin'
Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die Find me another
hear anything that's not bought and paid for up front The rancid puke that you're peddling Makes me sick I'm telling you I wanna see it blown up Radio Blast
Silence was golden I dreamed of you Hair on my pillow Like a weepin' willow Cool breeze flows through There will be no failure And I won't be the last Prima donna Stuck in a trailer Blasting
From the Albums: * Naked II * Last blast of the century Specialize in danger A?A? I'm from Niagara Falls And now I sit here waitin' Like an idiot for
From the Albums: * Face it * Last blast of the century Dreaming A?A'bout the future and drinkin' on the past Tinkin' A?A'bout the things that been forgotten
From the Albums: * Face it * Last blast of the century Went down to the liquor store - Had enough - but I needed more Give me a six pack, I got money