Frustration leads to rage

I've got a sling in my cage

It's my way, it's my way

Turn a gun on my head

It's unbearable

One bullet for the truth, good fellow !

It's my way, it's my friend

I turn a gun on his head


(1)

Tonight

Unbelievable Jesus knows 

That he will help me for this crime

Unbelievable Jesus knows

That I will sing you a song


(2)

Jesus had a goal

Pieces of shit

Peaches and gold

But gold makes my blood boil

To find and shoot my friend

Jesus had a goal

Maybe he cried

For peaches and gold

But gold makes my blood boil

To find and shoot my...


But my daddy said 

One day he'll find me in a cell

It's my way, it's my way

Turn a gun on my head

It's unbearable

One bullet for the taste good fellow !

It's my way, it's my friend

I turned a gun on his head


(1)

(2)


Turning me on

Turbulent whore 

In turmoil

I can't remain

Disquiet strange

Peaches don't grow

Try and find a better place !

My only friend

The lonely man

Jesus, help me for this crime 

And tell me 

Why, 

What is a friend for?

Why

What he‘s afraid of?

Why, 

Why I shot my friend?

And I can't breath

Everything, everything is done


I cannot sleep

But why,

What is a friend for?

Why I shot my friend?

You've got to know

And everything, everything 

Everything, everything

Is gone.


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