Paroles de Build Me A Bomb
People, they open their palms to meWhat they want they take from me
What I got they gotta take
There's no more truth, it's all a fake
BUILD ME
BUILD ME A BOMB
THEN ALL MY PROBLEMS
THEY'LL BE GONE
I'm sick and tired of the same routine
Just a part of an official scheme
But I'll be sure that when I'm sold
It won't be my head that rolls alone
THEN ALL MY PROBLEMS
THEY'LL BE GONE
I'm sick and tired of the same routine
Just a part of an official scheme
But I'll be sure that when I'm sold
It won't be my head that rolls alone
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