future no future for you God save the queen we mean it man (God save window leen) We love our queen God saves (God save... human beings) God save the queen
dead will arise Come on Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead And all we wanna do is rock the dead So many thoughts runnin all through my head
at my face 'Cause honey, it just might be the last time Maybe you should have played an ace Instead you played the queen You'd be better off cheatin' than tryin' to read my
love left on earth and God is dead in heaven In these dark and deadly days of Black 47 God's curse upon you, Lord Trevalian May your great Queen Victoria
blessings upon the writhing bodies of the battlefield. Each stab of bayonet is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash
: Over been over, been over this before been over and over been over this before And over, been over this before so over this. Been over this. So over
my doe Somebody musta snitched bout the niggas i shot just another dead body nigga fuck them knots turned the radio up and finish rollin my blunts the bird flyin over my
military Casting its blessings upon the writhing bodies of the battlefield. Each stab of bayonet is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each
