Conflict

"Conflict is coming I can feel in the air
I should be hidden, but I don't know where
I feel lonely and I want noone
I feel scared but I have my gun
Clock is ticking and I cannot sleep
One, two millions. Who is the next sheep?

I have lost my mind!
I have lost my mind!

Conflic is coming I can feel the smell
I can't see the signs but I can rear the bell
The red light blinks and I cannot see
But I hear the boots of the infantry
Something's really wrong inside of me
What was, what is and what will be
"Conflict is coming", says the news on TV
da da do done du dumb dee dee dee"

Anônimo disse...

Nunca houve conflito... Você já tinha feito a escolha. Estava claro, só você não viu.

22/6/06 21:49

Woooooooow. Entendeu????