Frontpage of The Sun — текст песни (Fury In The Slaughterhouse)

Bring me down

If that is what you want o.k. have fun

Bring me down

And bring it on the frontpage of the sun

Bring me down

In highclass colour turn the truth upside down

Bring me down

And see what you can print to make me mad

Before I go to bed



I think its cool,

I think its fun

To be on the frontpage of the sun



My own son

Takes drugs Im sorry I never had one

And all my friends

The thousands that I had you say theyre gone

You think Im great

The problem is that you are what I hate

You say Im gone

Thats right but you dont know where

And I wont take you there



I think its cool...