stangler歌词

I feel it coming, my thoughts are running
Cause I can#t do nothing about it
I#m turning, turning away from filth
on my journey, stepping aside
from the breed that is burning
How did you get so unbearably stupid
How did you get your demons to rest
One final option, a senseless adoption
of a self made confidence
Chorus:
Bow, to get rid&nbs