Minuit - Milk

Текст песни

You are the darkest side of money I have ever seen yet
The game was one of mettle now it’s turned into one of death
You are the darkest, the darkest I have ever seen yet
Intruders in your mind
Working you over time
A movement to your right
Incoming at head height
You are the darkest side of money I have ever seen yet
The game was one of mettle now it’s turned into one of death
You’re hearing noises there is someone standing at your door
I’ll tell you now you better hope it isn’t me
Lies, and statistics
They’re chopping the globe to bits
Your business and industry
Are terrible company
I’ll throw you to
I’ll throw you to
I’ll throw you to
The elements