Nothing Nothing Nothing left inside Love Love Nothing left inside Pain in my heart Pain hurts my heart Nothing left inside Lies Your lies Nothing left
Превод: Црна застава. Не преостаје ништа Унутар.
you There's no more emptiness inside When we're hungry...love will keep us alive I would die for you Climb the highest mountain Baby, there's nothing
tha left, to tha left To tha left, to tha left To tha left, to tha left; everythin u own in a box to tha left To tha left, to tha left; Don't u ever
act dramatic I had it with some of these fake rhyming ass faggots Who Shabaam Shadeeq they ass, make it blast Stone for cast, whiplash like car crash, black flag
provide promethazyne, so please pour out that whine But don't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag
trade unions are coming! The trade unions are coming! The trade unions are coming! The trade unions are coming! [Part 3] May 15, 1968, a black flag waved
Who've been forever left behind and lie with their own kind But I turn my mind off, desensitizing I find myself surmising on how I can plant my flag upon
I provide promethazyne, so please pour out that whine But don't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag
