Bop Disease Lyrics & Chords By Mad Men

These are coptic times with no burdents over me. So I choose to read the Holy Bible. and take what Jah has viven me. It seems that all through life, one fact prevails. That the...read more

the distance between the things you say And your actions tell me everything You never could so I'll keep my grip and stay away Why should I waste my time? When you can't tell...read more

In the land of nod, he who sleeps with both eyes open is god. And makes a living off of killing the living one at a time. I am your hammer and sickle I am your ball and chain I...read more

The bourgeoisie had better watch out for me All throughout this so called nation We don't want your filthy money We don't need your innocent bloodshed We just wanna end...read more

They want to throw away the key; they don't care what the age is. They're getting rich burning books and building cages. Scared to death because they know where the rage is. My...read more