: Do the swamp Everybody stand up Clap, slap, jump to the bumptybump Do the swamp Everybody stand up Clap, slap, jump to the bumptybump Do the swamp Everybody
Překlad: Puppetmastaz. Do Swamp.
Chorus: Do the swamp Everybody stand up Clap, slap, jump to the bumptybump Do the swamp Everybody stand up Clap, slap, jump to the bumptybump Do the swamp
[Mad Child:] Calculated cold blooded killer A methodical animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born
I can already hear your tune Calling me across the room When the world and his wife Are on my back again Not enough pleasure Too much pain When the world
In this home, quiet the sin Violence is known, only by the ones who bare these walls She is the same, hiding it all Underneath her smile, her soul in
- this is the final settlement To the swamp - Goring the votaries of slipping mutants is this our determination? Shrinks our horrendous magalomania DOWN TO THE SWAMP
We who control information Have the keys to the house of the free, Those who take their hands from the wheel Will be crushed beneath the weight
So sly, the way you move, Like a hungry cat prowling underneath the moon, So I must chase the game, Through the jungle of confusion one more
Listen here the night is singing, Like a voltage through the ground, Bony white the moonlight shining, You could hold it in your hand. And the
Well I'm looking out my window at those city lights, And there's a cold hand on my heart tonight, I know I must go down to the street once again
Well I told you when it started, I would never be betrayed, Words are cheap to the cold hearted, Still there's a price you have to pay. AND IT'S
Took my love to the rock of ages, We looked down on the country wide, Red glow in the tree tops, Cities burning from the changes We lay down,
Here I stand the Original Man, Born in silence, raised in sin, As they moved on the face of the of the water Out came the breath and I stepped in.
Who or what was I before you came into my life, I am not sure. You opened up a brand new part of me When you opened up the door, Time has slipped
This is the story of an American hero, Born in the ghetto in poverty, Taken in by the white man, cleaned up, given a home, Became the salvation of