Mad Sin - Morbid Times - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Mad Sin - Morbid Times lyrics

Artist: Mad Sin

album: A Ticket into Underworld

Sometimes i think about your life
I like to cut your throat with a kitchen knife
Politica who twist the truth - just tell lies - drive me insane
I hate your guts don't wanna fake - i can't get the repulsion out of my brain
You name religion but just bring war
I spit on you that's what you hate me for
You are the pope the biggest snake - we hate you don't need to fake
Your fall will be the day - the day i see the light
I'm dying in morbid times - and i was born in morbid times
We are all the chessmen in their game
Called moneymaking and big fame
Rock'n'roll the only way out
That's a fact and there is no doubt about

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