Текст: 55 Escape. 20 Years.

Go...Line!!

Twenty, your life feels his sentence
Supose you're alive
You'll never look outside anymore
So shut the door and close your eyes

Twenty years of torture
Twenty years of pray
(you gotta run) You gotta betry for your sins
the sins that I have made

When you're tired of running, rest here by my side
keep your life from sinking down (20 years of pain)
When you're tired of running, let your head to rest
come and lay it on the line

This, this, this, motherfucker!!

Your soul sometime will be hatred
it's not you anymore
You're scared of what's beyond your walls
so say goodbye and shut your eyes


Twenty years of torture
Twenty years of pray
(you gotta run) You gotta betry for your sins
the sins that I have made

When you're tired of running, rest here by my side
keep your life from sinking down (20 years of pain)
When you're tired of running, let your head to rest
come and lay it on the line (the sins that I have made)

motherfucker, go! x2

When you're tired of running, rest here by my side
keep your life from sinking down (20 years of pain)
When you're tired of running, let your head to rest
come and lay it on the line (the sins that I have made)

When you're tired of running, rest here by my side
keep your life from sinking down (20 years of pain)
When you're tired of running, let your head to rest
come and lay it on the line (the sins that I have made)