Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Morbid Times, artist - Mad Sin. Album song A Ticket into Underworld, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 10.11.2016
Record label: Concrete Jungle
Song language: English
Morbid Times |
| Sometimes I think about your life |
| I like to cut your throat with a kitchen knife |
| Politics who twist the truth, just tell lies, drive me insane |
| I hate your guts, don’t wanna fake, I can’t get the repulsion out of my brain |
| You name religion but just bring war |
| I spit on you, that’s what you hate me for |
| You are the pope, the biggest snake, we hate you, don’t need to fake |
| Your fall will be the day, the day I see the light |
| I’m dying in morbid times and i was born in morbid times |
| We are all the chessmen in their game |
| Called moneymaking and big fame |
| Rock’n’roll Rock’n’roll Rock’n’roll the only way out |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, there is no doubt about |