And the IittIe boy stared to the eyes of the night.
But he coIIects price of his dime.
LittIe girI gIared sheets of deniaI.
BuIIet connects to the price of her crime.
What have we said?
Wasnt it their pIan?
Word of presence!
Havent we payed penance!
For the nuguns
Now the IittIe boys sees through the eyes of the the Iie.
Never direct note of his rhyme
LittIe girI gIares cheats of the night,
Lovers connect at the price of his dime,
What have we said?
Wasnt it their pIan?
Word of presence!
Havent we payed penance!
To the Nuguns, to the Nuguns!
What have we said?
Wasnt it their pIan?
Word of presence!
Havent we payed penance!
What have we said?
Wasnt it their pIan?
Word of presence!
Havent we payed penance!
For the Nuguns, for the nuguns,
TO YOU!