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Herd The Other

[Radio talkback...] [Cheers] Well I'm left sitting here staring into a beer shaking my head at the same ol' loathing and fear Stranger in my own land

bei Dir nur allzu gerne, weil es keinen, wie Dich fuer mich gibt. Wenn Du mich kue?t, seh' ich die Sterne. Unser Glueck ist nicht ganz ungetruebt. Eine Herde

and some sell yea' Others just smoke and fuck all day You can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others

Cap a nigga for his wallet, beat another for free And the cold part about it, life is cheaper than that Down there people on the bottom kill each other

make you swallow your smirk I splurge most and bash, capacitate mass I fascinate as I assassinate and show task Characters and egos, get crushed in trust And my words stampede like herds

ill-fated day The temples were filled with the strangest of creatures One played it by ear on the banks of the sea That one was found but the others

- you made them acquiesce to death You earn well when other men die Deceiver Fool, stay blind, get in line Count me out, I've no doubts A man in herd

took it to the city Where the word like wildfire spread And old John Sutter soon came to wish he'd Left that stone in the river bed For they came like herds

morning light Shadows of the evening sun Till the shadows and the lights were one True hunting is over No herds to follow Without game, men prey on each other