Текст песни
I use my power, cuz using my words is difficult
That's just the matter of inspiration and appetite
Round around with the enemies In the India's town
They're lookin' in my eyes While I'm tieing their hands
And everybody we heard
Were saying that they're in love
With our way of makin' people hurt
And everything that we heard
Is how they all love their home
Imagination is no more wrong
My country has told me that all these people wanna bomb my home
Round around with the enemies In the India's town
They're lookin' in my eyes While I'm killing their friends
Why a-a-a-h These enemies
Are looking like they're my friends
Why a-a-a-h These enemies
Ready to kiss my hands
Why a-a-a-h These enemies
Never try to take these guns
Why? Why? Why? Why?
You're fucking lied me
And everybody we heard
Were saying that they're in love
With our way of makin' people hurt
And everything that we heard
Is how they all love their home
Imagination is no more wrong
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah, ah, Yeah
You got to think twice
You got to think twice
Before you'll take this gun in your hands
You got to think twice
Before you'll take this gun in your hands
You got to think twice
Before you'll take this gun in your hands
You got to think twice
Before you'll take this gun in your hands
You got to think before you shoot
Just ask yourself
Why should I! WHY!? WHY!? WHY!? WHY?!WHY!? WHY!?
Everybody we heard
Were saying that they're in love
With our way of makin' people hurt
And everything that we heard
Is how they all love their home
Imagination is no more wrong