Artista

Lethal

BIENVENIDOS A MI REINO

1990

8 SCREAM IN THE NIGHT

It´s night and everywere people
running to who knows where
on my radio nothing´s true
prefabricated bullshit news
cold freezing, cold there´s no
good, plate to go
Blue dogs, stalk the dark
flasing lights turns alleyrs red

Cut the shit!!!
No more!!!
No more lies!!!

Politicians, preacherman, too
much powetr in their hands
hely angel and hely breast have
signed the final deal
What can a poor boy do now
bu scream at the sky...

The echo, fades away before
the night turns into day
It´s time to rip the mask off, I´m
sick of hearing the lies
What can the poor boy do now?
but scream at the sky

On no!!! Stick to yours guns fire!!!
Sweet death, I´m waiting for you
to come try abd get me
When each life, hangs and by a thread come on out and play

Oh no!!! Who´ll stop this hell
tell me!!!
Sweet girl, I´m waiting for you, to
come try and get me
when my life hangs on by a thead
What can a poor boy do now...