Tekst:
Simple Minds Garden Of Hate

cut up one night I don't know if I care She was in my garden of hate So many others are there Garden of hate Ha Haha garden of hate Garden of hate Ha haha garden of hate

more akin to hate) Vying constantly for power and changing sides with every hour, in homes built with machine-gun-towers, (the sights trained on the garden

I'd trade my window seat for one pane of replacement stain glass, see I've battled the gods of opacity I don't mind yall looking in, its just watching

the earth in dark and deadly dreams And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand And in the monastery garden sat a woman with a book A manuscript

more akin to hate) Vying constantly for power and changing sides with every hour, in homes built with machine-gun-towers, (the sights trained on the garden

seen the judge's face, military mind I preached to nigga "fuck jakes" The Hip-Hop could suck my dick Down right they trying to hate on us, destruct our

laughed and he cried he shouted and he swore for his mad mind entrapped him with a fist-hold ?you speak with an evil you speak with a hate you speak