Laulunsanoja:
Kill The Fashion Victim

You hate fashion You hate trends Jump around Impress your friends Spike your hair Rip your jeans You're a fucking Fashion victim

is what you want me to learn, surrender Gender hatred, fade it to kill it, compassion returns One out of three and they say my sisters are free Incarcerated by hatred, propagated by sodomy Continual ritual victimizing

cleansing's here/(ch)/commoners kill eachother anotyher racial riot/ethnic cleansing is allright as long as it's kept quiet/the gods have called upon us to kill

into jazz and felt berets Far from that old eastern shore Searchin' for strange metaphors I don't want to be another victim of fashion No I don't want

of it start killing it start killing and kick the baggage and ego to the ground stop singing that shit we're tired of it start killing it so start killing

away her freedom She's looking for her chains With a heart turned hard, back to a way That could save her life She ventures out in a curious fashion

killa! In the hood where I'm at - trappin with my niggaz! I got the NEW NEW... (Killa K-K-K-Killa Killa...) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa..) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa

Attention Unbelievers Fashion victims Opportunists Blood sport Cop killer Don't trust art Don't trust culture Cancel your thoughts out forever

robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics I inspect you, through the future see millenium Killa