Из альбома: Radioactive
Once upon a time in an apartment home
Lived a little girl with a heart of stone
Cause part of her heart was partly gone
Rarely seen and hardly known
like a map on a boxing
Blood drops stains
Daddy came to visit, it's not a dream
She thought to herself, what is happening
Above her head there's a crucifix
But Lucifer
what was missed
Lays her down with an open fist
And all that was left was hopelessness
Little girl, where's your loving mother, under the covers, under the covers
Little girl what have you discovered?
She
Growin' up in the gutter, no more, fairy tales and songs
No place like hell, no place like home
Growin' up in the gutter, black and white, in a frame
Dead we are,
guns, no aim
Growin' up in the gutter
project, to deal with this non-sense
Living this suburbia, someone will murder ya
Open up and leave your body..
Violence is a
But time is full of job
shot in the process
Hussle
he took the bitch to his apartment
Let him down
used to
what you know of that
my lyrics approved, growin' up in the gutter
You think you can define how hard you got it
live in nigger, fuck them
Growin' up in the gutter, no more, fairy tales and songs
No place like hell, no place like home
Growin' up in the gutter, black and white, in a frame
Dead we are,
guns, no aim
Growin' up in the gutter
Slumber I can't
and
Was a child who was
I'ma go again at 8, somebody's life to wait
a voice for the cold in the dark, I am
a family torn apart, I am
I saw they don't run from shit, I am
dead cause the
I, am
Growin' up in the gutter, no more, fairy tales and songs
No place like hell, no place like home
Growin' up in the gutter, black and white, in a frame
Dead we are,
guns, no aim
Growin' up in the gutter.