You think you are great, a total winner, a great guinness master of all
but you are a lie, a real shame, a fucking bastard destined to fall!
A fake traitor, that's what you are, a stupid wimp blinded by vanity:
truth is that you're just a boy, playing with toys, that's the reality!
Now you'll see the real and wish that you were never born:
son of a bitch, I hope you die, this is a lesson I'll make you learn!
You're going down!
You're going down!
You're going down!
Under the ground!
You're going down!
You're going down!
You're going down!
Under the ground!
SOLO PSYKI
Die! Son of a bitch!
Die! Cocksucking pig!
Die! Infamous bastard!
Die! You filthy coward!
Die! Stupid big dickhead!
Die! You bastard!
Die! Master of fools!

ENVIAR CORRECCIONES