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We are no brothers or friends fuck off I'm no future eternal fost how can clean this fucker world if be a imposing fece I see you every day why you don't ignore to me? I'm very bond dear beighbour door but now I'm to adge as a strait edge go to hell you run away I've show to reasom whit you you don't clutch it you don't realize my trough fuck off you don't respect my little world I wanna cross you but now I speack stop and now is time violence is only mood I want stropped your kids stropped stropped. Aus Songtexte Mania