JackBach Dec 31, 1969 Can you say what you can't do In darkness of the eyes The wrecking voice stain mirror Awaiting the first sixpounder I'm gonna show you battle That's how the pain really is A little piss to free you down Like a spark resist you Pounder! War! I refuse to be brought down by you Praise is far away from what you do Not only are you cranking up my brain I'm meant to blow you away...666 (...pounder)
Can you say what you can't do In darkness of the eyes The wrecking voice stain mirror Awaiting the first sixpounder I'm gonna show you battle That's how the pain really is A little piss to free you down Like a spark resist you Pounder! War! I refuse to be brought down by you Praise is far away from what you do Not only are you cranking up my brain I'm meant to blow you away...666 (...pounder)
