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Вершы: D.I.. Horse Bites, Dog Cries. Little Land.


Life before me dictates the future;
the future of your kind.

The first time I saw you there,
feeling the great despair;
they're psychoanalyzing our minds.

Thought patterns going through me,
can't believe what I see,
sometimes I don't even wanna try.

Another day, another dime,
I'm wondering if it'll take much time;
but I'm gonna fight to the end,
I'm not gonna die, I'm not gonna die.

When I look in your eyes,
I see the fire,
I think I'm about to explode.
I just can't take it.

When I look in your eye,
I see the fire,
I think I'm about explode.

As I'm burnin'up inside
I think I'll take life for a ride.
Survival of the fittest, all the way.

Maybe if the darkness comes
were gonna be ready man, were not done.
We're up and ready cause'
I'm gonna fight back, we're gonna fight back!

Cause when I look in your eyes
I see the fire,
I think I'm about to explode.
I just can't take it.

When I look in your eyes,
you see the power,
the power starts to unload.
Unload it!

As I was walking I heard voices talking,
these voices were talking to me.
We all have our own wars.
Grab your rifle, hit the sand.
Now we know were living,
were living in such a little land!

Such a little land.
Such a little land.
Such a little land!