Слова:
Los Dynamite

ice Dynamite, you're dynamite Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite You're dynamite Dynamite, dynamite Dynamite You're dynamite, baby Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite Dynamite, alright yeah You baby, you baby You're dynamite

Every day I wake I feel like crying, Every second I feel like praying, Every where I turn my prople dying, Brothers and sisters now listen what I'm saying

Ta mig over brinnande vatten Lat snon smalta i handen Fangad av starkaste nat Sanden star torr och het Det tisslar och tasslar Lyssna - Loven prasslar

Open the white doors To the field of thoughts Where no light dances Through the 6 panes (white pain) Sanat muodostuvat ajatusten galleriassa Tieto on

...och ater fran havens land Dessa tunna sidor tunga blad Vindar som noter stenar Vagor som skriver namn Nar livets grenar aro brutna Da tarfyllda ogon

Skuggan foddes av smarta For livet som var borta Som vattnet i brunnen I en andlos tunnel En skur av het sno Kvaver asikter med rok Farger ar tystnadens

When the music went away, with all that I've conceived the sun goes down and smiles start to fade. Another Tuesday and I smell the leaves, they're dying

sometimes i wonder where's your fire. is it true? did it get lost in the confider? you settle for anything. settle for everything. now you're choking

[Prevail:] Reefer Madness, Kief and Black Hash, a little bit of oil on the paper I like Dat, come on man light that, The Amsterdam Flame, NYC Diesel,