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The Roots - Текст песни Singing Man
[Chorus - Dice Raw]
 Days are living fast, moves in misery
 You got a song you wanna sing for me
 Sing a song, singing man
 Sing a song, singing man
 Sing another song, singing man
 Sing another song, singing man
 Sing a song for me
 Sing a song for me
 [P.O.R.N.]
 Look, I'm so twisted, so, so twisted
 One life to live, and I'm willing to risk it
 Terror that the world has never known existed
 Left so many clues, now how could they miss it? 
 Sadistic, ballistic, find a word and pick it
 Long as it means the world is on my shit list
 Walking time bomb, my mind is on tick-tick
 Countdown's on, it's too late to nix it
 I'm so anxious, so, so anxious
 The ones I hate barely know what my name is
 Have no clue that I'm armed and dangerous
 Willing to spill my blood to be famous
 Willing to spill my blood to make changes
 Look for a suicide note to explain this
 Heinous, inking the ache from my anguish
 Sounds insane, you're speaking my language... 
[Chorus]
 [Black Thought]
 One for the pressing, two for the cross
 Three for the blessing, four for the loss
 Kid holding a weapon, walk like a corpse
 In the face of transgression, military issue Kalash-The Roots - Singing Man - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-roots/singing-man-lyrics.html
 -Nikova or machete or a pitchfork
 He killing cause he feel he got nothing to live for
 In a war taking heads from men like Charles Taylor
 And never seen the undisclosed foreign arms dealer
 13-year-old killer, he look 35
 He changed his name to Little No-Man-Survive
 When he smoke that leaf, shorty believe he can fly
 He loot and terrorize and shoot between the eyes
 Who to blame, it's a shame, the youth was demonized
 Wishing he could see rearrange the truth, to see the lies
 And he wouldn't have to raise his barrel to target you
 His heart can't give you the years of scar tissue... 
[Chorus]
 [Truck North]
 Uh, what you're witnessing is true dedication
 Charged by the call and the cause of the nation
 Countdown, minutes away from detonation
 A lifetime of grunt work, this is the culmination
 My manner, seems patient, inner rage lies
 So deep, I can taste it, let's sacrifice lives
 Past the first sensation, to paradise I fly
 Delusions are lighting up the midday sky
 The last days of mine spent in extreme secrecy
 Wolves dressed like sheep occur more frequently
 Too much faith to be scared, the petrified both fled
 Those who live fearing death, might as well be dead
 Towers of the occupiers, will soon fall
 Martyr or mass murderer? That's your call
 Mass transit or a mall? Who can watch them all? 
 In the name of the merciful, sing me a song... 
[Chorus]















