The Fun Lovin' Criminals
The Fun Lovin' Criminals - This Sick World songtekst
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Keep on warin' 'cause that's what got us here Keep on talkin' till there's no one else to fear See, me and my brother might not be around next year 'Cause one or another, cap slipped out of gear In this sick world I see the babies dyin' From car bombs and blind eyes and prophet's lyin' In this sick world I'm feelin' all alone To reap the seeds of which we've sown In this sick world I keep my mind just tight In this sick world I never punk the fight In this sick world I never saw no light So this sick world is blowin' up tonight Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Keep on searchin' on this starless night Keep on preachin', every thing's gonna be all right Now load the weapon, these kids are just the age Have them kill the Texan and the man who takes his place In this sick world I see the babies dyin' From car bombs and blind eyes and prophet's lyin' In this sick world I'm feelin' all alone To reap the seeds of which we've sown In this sick world I keep my mind just tight In this sick world I never punk the fight In this sick world I never saw no light So this sick world is blowin' up tonight Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night Keep on warin', keep on talkin' Keep on searchin', keep on preachin' Keep on warin', yeah, keep on talkin' Keep on searchin', keep on preachin' Keep on warin'