…I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of…

…from the deep Sing me a lullaby of eternal sleep Wilt blow wee plant that last to recall As in silence we sing to reborn…

…I saw your face in a riot picture In your eyes I could feel the friction Once again, I want some of your attention In for a split second Turn a pacifist into art Turn a communist into sharing bombs Turn me inside out…

…people to sit, and give you a dick, you still live like it, you like to be like friends, i just need a family, you like to life in your black gates, there is a zero toleranze for violance.…

…Their brands were still on fire, and their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny, and their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the skies For he saw the…

…I'm not ready for a prepaid account I'm not ready to go there with you Somebody else always wins The details I'm interested in are hidden in the fine print I'm not ready for a prepaid account There are few that'll live…

…Look In shiki kaan…