EA7 - Loqiemean
текст песни

Smole Sigu at a gas station
Fell in both - I'm in shit
I observe as a legend
Every sucker calls itself
Battles in the ears
In the hands of Harley, fuck Baha
Your sandy eagle wedges
Your trauma was bored with laughter
Your trauma is charged with fear
I saw you cried
Analytics from dad:
"Fuck, drill you fuck"
This is a pit stop
The change of wheels does not promise dreams
You don't get too much to catch the syllable
Rock-old?
But under you beats

[Verse 2]
Number one? I'm not number one
Smnome the same type of rows
In me, blood and Siberia and Siberia, figure out
But, having mixed, the central motive will not come out
I'm from Athens to Fili, but we will invincide the year
I did not lose the way
I will convert sweat into rubles
Blood does not quarrel on the air
I will not kill the bit - he is my brother
I cut the reef for him - this is Wendetta
Batler of the bass gave Ozzy the refrain and
I am Cannibal Corpse - You are my dinner

[Bridge]
Silver, gold, bronze (hey)
I am ready for me, my son (hey)
Metalhead is seriously (hey)
Original Metalhead monster

[Autro]
Silver, gold of bronze (hey)
Places under me - I'm ready, son (hey)
Metalhead is seriously (hey)
Original Metalhead monster
Silver, gold of bronze (hey)
Places under me - I'm ready, son (hey)
Metalhead is seriously (hey)
Original Metalhead monster
Silver, gold of bronze (hey)
Places under me - I'm ready, son (hey)
Metalhead is serious