Dingees

Staff Sgt. Skreba
We know you know more than you lead to believeLoads of misinformation jammed deep in your sleeveYou lurk in the shadows followed by a red glowYour killing for answers you already knowYour brains been melted by a facist diseaseNuclear winter in your heart constantlyYour tongues been spewing' burnin' brimstone debrisAnd now you wanna sink your hooks in meI'm looking for my man he went down in the sandYou're sifting on thru it to see that if you canErase all my memory turn me into historyIn case I see something that I'm not supposed to seeYou work you slave you die in BabylonI'm free in Zion I'm free in Zion I'm free From Letras Mania