Текст песни
13.
I
Want
You
Dead
Common
man
you
make
me
sick
with
hate
Nothing
about
you
is
real
Talk
in
circles
to
avoid
the
truth
All
the
things
you
must
conceal
Prove
your
point
just
once
and
I'll
give
in
All
the
crap
you
need
to
say
Point
your
finger
at
us,
brave
like
few
Standing
safely
miles
away
I
want
you
dead
I
want
you
dead
Sacred
son
of
yet
an
ugly
bitch
Comprehension
ain't
your
game
Christian
looks
- it
is
the
look
of
your
face
Lack
of
knowledge
is
your
name
As
i
vomit
in
your
general
direction
Tears
are
falling
as
you
flee
Walk
the
roads
without
a
spark
I'll
help
you
die
as
charity
I
want
you
dead
I
want
you
dead
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