2. I do not need to explain

Verse 1 (Security)
Come up with a rap song, Do not care if it is or,
Immersed in ecstasy so I know that it flies.
Real shit out of me with halitosis,
Too many groups, people are not paying attention.
In the bigger picture, so they bought a frame.
Music franchise, so they buy a name.
Collective money, credit cards will not help here.
Headlights to and you are just a deer.
Many priceless moments, but you can not see.
Such as dust on the Atlas.
This is where we live in, go into perdition.
There was once a road, separated from the department,
The longest of these, hatred is on asphalt,
Racism, love on the run rearview.
Cracked streets now, many people go through.
Chain yourself together, for carpooling.

DK
I do not want to die at a young age,
Do not see Jesus, we see disease.
War, famine, death, conquer!
Doomsday! By conscience.
Unconscious - It is pointless.
Gray matter. It was the dead man said.
War, famine, death, conquer!
Doomsday! By conscience.

Verse 2 (Security)
So I pulled the trigger, and I closed my lips.
Call Prometheus lit up a cigarette.
Go ahead eat liver, because I do not drink.
The liver grows back, do the same thing.
Day in day out. Remote Control.
I want this moment to last a little longer.
But it's not true. Death in space.
Afraid so instead of avoiding rebirth.
But we still die, fancy facial
Only by movie stars, we just want to waste.
Most of our men dash into the sea.
All women should we lack the ability to reproduce.
And all your base, are belong to me.
And if your love is too empty.
Not strong enough, determined to be too weak.
This is Normandy. Protect your beach.

DK

Verse 3 (South-Male)
Time has changed, give me a dollar share.
Drinking hemlock payment for the cost of love.
As I write to you in a body made of fire.
Life is changing who can not save you.
Plug the ears and close your eyes and
Just pretend that everything is fine!
Praise to the highest level, to give out a sigh.
Nothing else to do in this life, but diving.
Never ask why this very strange world.
The fact that I do not need to explain.
Earth is a prison, should have known sooner.
Live for the present, seeing no future.
Cryptic message, people would say that
Life is a bitch, but they do not really understand
Not dark heart of the artist's soul.
And holy night, we eat meat.
The body of Jesus, the Bread of blood,
The mind of a drunken nihilism, do not care!
So, fuck it.