…All the same guys from Carelia, run their business in black fields, beat the people to the hospitals, to new rounds, you like your pounds, they all come from violance, you beat the kids and their moms, everyday, with…

…. I could wake with the smell of new-mown hay. I could wake and taste the blood in my mouth. I can feel the fear of the dark When shaking under My little bed trying to squeeze The pillow to my safety…

…They drank all booze They stole and killed Fields and flames and Families without homes Men with their golden swords Horses' armoured heads Iron harassed hard Blades of weapons slashed In silence the village lie down…

…train they call the City of New Orleans I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done Dealin′ cards with the old men in the club car Penny a point, ain't no one keepin′ score Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle And…

…I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU, HOOKED ON A FEELING OF SEGURITY AND FAME, ALMOST LIKE A ALL STAIRS GAME. I AM SO STRESSED UP WITH MY WORK, AND I KNOW THIS OLD NEW GAME. NO-ONE LEAVES A WINNER, WHEN ITS ALL GONE AWAY, ITS…

…whom the memories of childhood Bring only fear and sadness Old years of play Wretched is he who looks back upon lone hours In vast and dismal chambers With brown hangings And maddening rows of antique books Watch them…

…voice in this new silence It speaks words that feel like violence I try to shut it down and pretend That this toxic love... has come to an end You are my cage for life My destiny and my high, my horizon and sky Our…

…, with people they play, 'thay want to see them agressive, they beat them to arrange, new crime scheens. CC is nothing to do with you, you get your food, in different moods, same people over the years, You like your shadow…