Текст (слова) песни: Warhead - Flashback Of A Poor Man
today was the day, money I didn`t have they came to me in their white coats and took my kidneys and my heart now my body`s bloody cold, my signature was my grave!
sign your name and you`ll be free, take the money and feel good pay your debts, it`s all okay, 20.000 you have got I give you one year to pay back and take your organs if you don`t now you know about the consequence, so we`ll meet in one year
I knew I couldn`t get a job these days, so where could I find my way out 20.000 dollars were too much, the doc, he knew I had no chance poverty was my gallows pole, the rich were dancing on my grave and isn`t it disgusting, man, I wasn`t dead, I was alive
it`s not a tale, man, this is true, I paid my debts with my life it`s not a vision of tomorrow, those things happen today if you`ve got money, you`ll get new teeth, you`ll get new skin and a new heart but as a poor man you will see your own flashback start
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