Idioma Origen:
you, affraid of what i do my pleasure is your doom we'll never be in peace
how long you'll be in this world? there's any chance to see ya dead? or just outta my ass
you-just get of my ass!
i coulda kick ya so strong but you don't worth any pain so i just wrote you this song
don't wana be near you
don't wana breath the air you breath
if you just open your eyes for a while
you'll see we're sons of different gods
Idioma Destino:
you, affraid of what i do my pleasure is your doom we'll never be in peace
how long you'll be in this world? there's any chance to see ya dead? or just outta my ass
you-just get of my ass!
i coulda kick ya so strong but you don't worth any pain so i just wrote you this song
don't wana be near you
don't wana breath the air you breath
if you just open your eyes for a while
you'll see we're sons of different gods