Vārdi:
The Haunted The City

It's infected, this city's a wasteland Slow drone reality Figure heads and scapegoats Holding back the punch line To exaggerate just right We're collecting

Hundreds lay dead and plaster the wet cobblestone of the haunted city There are no streetlights but the full moon on this chilling December's night. Silence

i spy yellow green roses in mary's garden i am god don't love you anymore down in new orleans i know where the devil dwells within ya i have loved the

1,2,3,4,5,6,7 no one here's gonna get to go to Heaven... the first one to speak, be the first one to leave, get your loved ones gagged and bound in bed

Madness! Madness! This is pure madness that we're talking about Pure madness all the time now This is pure madness that we're talking about And I can'

Fuck no, not today No chance, no way It's my life, my say Fuck no, no way True love is the bills and the gun Can't stop, won't stop, till its over and

I'm gonna be straight with you This is the end of the world You either wake up or you don't Apocalypse now Apocalypse now, apocalypse now, apocalypse

Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell drugs Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of

ground Then one said, "Wake up Tim, it's midnight It's a city out there to go for a ride" Like two vampires, we ride through the cities We sleep as dogs