Bronx (The)

Minutes In Night
Live for the moment as fast as you can Before that moment slips right through the palm of your hand Punished and permanently home Held hostage over the phone Whether you're in for the night Or in for a minute You will be buried in it If I ever get the time to control my laughter Much to everyone's surprise, I will kill my master Middle-east summer here in LA No explanation and no one can get out of the way Punish and cherish what is left Shock and suspense at it's best Whether you're in for the night Or in for a minute You will be buried in it If I ever get the time to control my laughter Much to everyone's surprise, I will kill my master If I ever get the time to control my laughter Much to everyone's surprise, I will kill my master SongtexteWe are men of many faces, disguises and disgraces When problems come our way, we just throw them all away If I ever get the time to control my laughter Much to everyone's surprise, I will kill my master If I ever get the time to control my laughter Much to everyone's surprise, I will kill my master Kill my master! Kill my master! Kill my master! Aus Songtexte Mania