Letras
I'm Stain, my name is Stain
I don't complain, I don't complain
Do you comprend'
What is the point
Of being born?
And being gone there must be a reason
War to the east, Pain to the west
War is at least, What we do 'best
What we do best is sharing guns
And kill for fun there must be a reason, there must be a reason
My name is Stain I guess my daddy had a sense of humor
He gave me such a name 'cause stains they all mix together
If you are red or blue you depend on the trends
But stains is no problem, everywhere you find them
The guy next door, is such a whore
The food I eat is poison or
I eat no food ('cause I can't find a store
My mama said I must be a tough guy
To live out there
I wanna know why my mama said you
Got to be bad or beware
My mama said I must be a tough guy
To live out there
I wanna know why my mama said you
Got to be bad or beware
No ma'am
I no more share your point of view I know that bros are not so cruel
They're not so bad, but just afraid The best to do is to give some comprend'
My mama said I must be a tough guy
To live out there
I wanna know why my mama said you
Got to be bad or beware
My mama said I must be a tough guy
To live out there
I wanna know why my mama said you
Got to be bad or beware
My mama said I must be a tough guy
To live out there
I wanna know why my mama said you
Got to be bad or beware