Worst-Case Scenario - Get yourself prepared and go Worst-Case Scenario - Much anger you will swallow Worst-Case Scenario - For a war, you need ammo Worst-Case Scenario - Stay alert Worst-Case
Get me out of here! Let me out now! Get Me Outta Here! Let Me Out Now! So many of you thought the fate was blind But I say you should fight to break
Picture is incomprehensible The reptiles want to solve the riddle Don't like it? Then cry and hate it. The rebels want to imitate it Try your own neck
Get away - get outside, Run with her - side by side, Climbing down - dirty sheets, Breaking through -the narrow streets. That's what you get 'cause you
March of clowns Wearing crowns Parade of dumbs Beating drums March of clowns Street shutdowns Noise and dirt Do be alert! March of clowns Wearing crowns
Out! For nine long months Tried to grow strong Should break out now Time to cry loud! Tied by the cord Cut it with sword To get myself And get you,
On the bottom of the box. At the end of the bill On the side of the screen On the side of the page It is there, Written. 'Cause it Cannot be hidden.
Nobody feels guilty Himself of the crime The system is perfect In peace, in wartime In this game I tell you, man You better be A wolf than a lamb.
They are the Wise-Men, Came from the West From the God-forsaken Land of pests. Their tongue is weapon, A double-edged sword Killing the innocent And
The chase has ended At the very beginning cannot run away from the plain pain cannot fly away with an airplane cannot get away from the migraine cannot
