Good Time

The sick emerge from custody
We sow and reap,
For what I do, there's felony.
The stalkers, remnants of the pack. Before you know
There's rope to roll around your neck

Lost hope, bottom line
I’m alive and you know why
Lost hope, bottom line
I’m alive and you...

Shredding stone and doing crime (This is my vision of good time)
Crossing each and every line, (This is my vision of good time)
Snorting stuff without dying, (This is my vision of good time)
Getting fined but pay no fine (This is my vision of good time)

The others calling you insane
The psychopathic R'n'R is rushing in your veins
The more you know, the less you sleep
The visions of brutality keep crawling in the deep

Lost hope, bottom line
I’m alive and you know why
Lost hope, bottom line
I’m alive and you...

Shredding stone and doing crime (This is my vision of good time)
Crossing each and every line, (This is my vision of good time)
Snorting stuff without dying, (This is my vision of good time)
Getting fined but pay no fine (This is my vision of good time)