Защо при появата на всяка малка пречкабягаш като заек от гладна мечкадаваш, колкото имаш желание да давашот даденото зависи дали обаче ще успяваш ;( ;( ;( mn qka pesnii4ka ;( ;(
Get out of my way i'm a inloved psycophat on a runing rampageI'm the hangman todayAnd the judge and jury. The fire, the fire still burnsThe fire, the fire still burnsThe fire, the fire still burns
I have a dreamAnd as strange as it seemsThere's no embers glowingThe fire's gone out and there's no need to shout'Cause no anger's showingBut it's not true, nothing I ever doSeems to ease my fury
You thought it was goneBut the fire goes onAnd i thought you knew meI told you before'Til I settle the scoreThat I'll never run freeI have enough pain and anger in my brain