To keep me side and strong To make the horror strong To wear a mask To have a mask To have a mask Every time I turn around I feel like shit Help me
Vertaling: Drowning Pool. Masker.
one I rather be rich, lay back and spark that shit Killed now son of being hit by a bullet Nigga shut the fuck up and drown the keys in the pool Keep
Look at the fool you have been They drained the pool while you drowned in the dream They bought your beauty and your soul Then softly sold you back what
the butchering of god Sickness returns in this baptized pool Unholy rise in spear of lies This blood pours from the rib of man Empty oceans of drowned
[Chorus: starts at end of 2nd last line of verse1] [Verse 2: 12 O'Clock] Nigga shut the fuck up and drown the keys in the pool Keep your cool feds
