de! Hey God! Are you ready? Hey God! Are you ready? Hey God Are you ready? Kikasete yo bodies Hey God Are you ready? Hey God Are you ready? Hey God
to look for freedom and the glory The world that extends to the place waits surely for you odoranai ka? Real Cinderella kizu darake no GARASU no MAACHIN de Hey God
goes to look for freedom and the glory The world that extends to the place waits surely for you Shall we dance? Real Cinderella, with the flawed glass martin Hey God
翻訳: 官報. 愚かなディスコ神.
'll turn ya to stone, Give ya busy tone from an undertaker's phone That's full circle three fold justice, muthafucker Beat ya silly like a tire - tappin
, formed And moving; so the dead do move, and shout, And pray, and cry, and suffer And the eye click on and one: the one shut Catches the dead. The clouds pass by. God
but I sit back relax and enjoy the cool breeze... FOOL PLEASE!! life is more than holstered gats If I'm supposed to fear death God is smokin crack Plugged
he played to the direction of the record we swayed and all night thru the SESSION we stayed cause you know you got me feelin all right Good God, I be feelin' all right IT'S SILLY
you to stone Give you busy tones floating under tanker stones Thats full circle three full of justice motherfucker Got you silly like a tar tapping trucker
take it away Off on a natural charge, bon voyage Yeah from the home of the Dodger, Brooklyn squad WU-TANG! Killa beez on the swarm Reign on your college-aXX disco
