Tekst:
Strike Anywhere How To Pray

They say we're not so free My Solidarity with everything you kill all gone now live again [Chorus] Poisoned by the religions so we drink to drain our

bound in bed sheets. six deep, full heap, best be quick on the draw, you's a snitch, you's a bitch, you get left where you are. i roll with killa's who got strikes

forget you're alive but you're alive so the sight of broken things won't mean a pound of flesh and the time you speak up won't be repaid by fists praying