Breeders Of Hate — текст песни (Sick Of It All)





my.....
these words of anger and fight towards the other man
I`m bent out of shape
I`m feeling irate
feel that blood flow
{Guns on the street, a message complete
Greed, self hatred tonite}
Save your insanity
you die for my needs

I have no idea.... submit your interpretations here



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