Texty:
Murder By Death Sometimes The Line Walks You

the brass I've had a cracked rib or two I guess I've busted more I've laid a couple out on the coolin' board sometimes you walk the line and sometimes it walks you you

Preklad: Vražda smrťou. Niekedy Line prevedie vás Vypočuť.

drown out by weather Downpour torrential, power of the vengeful This was all triggered by the sub-conscious central Sweet dreams are hideous lets not confuse those Bad dreams will find you confine you

did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy

but I ain't going back its freedom or death that be my motive for murder [begin CHORUS] [Liffy Stokes] now I know you the judge of life and death I

you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy

going back its freedom or death that be my motive for murder [begin CHORUS] [Liffy Stokes] now I know you the judge of life and death I ain't evil or