Ksysenka
Ksysenka - Why Do We Murder songtekst
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Look around Dangerous behind you What's up dear? Do you wanna be in game? x 2 Yes, my murderer So, just call your name Why does he avenge? This killer has A weapon with a big caliber So why does he wander? I can say He is a leader In his favorite game Why does he betray? Don't behave like a blockhead And why does he hate? I don't see The reason to murder 'Cause That's injustice I'm not a monster I just do What you despise Next Sunday Your husband will die In my opinion, It'll be right No one may evade his fate The deed had happened Everything was ok No, the price Was too high If you loose the defense My funds won't gonna supply Chorus And I go to a hall of judicial session When evening comes I'll go for a hunt Early in the morning Cops bring the bodies To mortuary Everything sucks I've been in prison 3 times But I survive Are you still alive? Yes, my buddy Mankind speaks Don't talk to a prisoner Here's a beast He can make unaccountable act Never make a false step It's totally ludicrous People still don't know who we are If it's ten pm Check Are your children at home? The killers more powerful Than law Our morals are very cruel Chorus Equity can punish us But who may prophesy How many cartridges In the bags of those scum Diary if you only could realize What you son has already done We exist as a clan Which cuts across all classes No one will regret If he under arrest The blood lust Doesn't induce To plead not guilty It irritates greatly When somebody declares You must share the blame It gives an innocent gaze Suffering cat You will be an old buffer After this undergone term Send 'em to hell with their accusations Never be on the knees Chorus I doubt Whether anyone will socialize with defendant Here's nothing to do Who will give you an employment? Thus appears a new crime And we cannot modify our behavior I don't need a job Together we can earn thousand bucks till 10 o'clock If you're tired of being jailed Take your time And make a new deception point Follow the rule 'No constraint' That's no funny to be A snitch or trickster Sometimes life forces to relinquish They interrogated me in police station And now you ask me why I look so awful Shame on your ugly mug Chorus My face is smashed Tomorrow I will be convicted instead of you Somebody drinks expensive wine in his mansion And I should accept the criminal liability I'm in no laughing mood Besides the whole detective's office in my bloody snivels They struck me heavily Finally I wasn't able to stand it and hit back I had no choice Would I suffer indignity? Though I'm not at fault On the other hand My arms beat the security For your liberty Let the service men confine me But you never ever feel the real freedom Chorus