Letra de Comatose (Re-Entry-Mix)
Here today Gone tomorrow What's the flavor Can I borrow?Beg or steal What's the deal? Beats for the money He's not realWho stole by the hand Who stole by the handLike grains of sand We're blown away A darkening sky We fade away Feeling sorrow Don't mean a thing Fame and fortune Are everythingBite the bullet See the man Feed his EGO (...)No more time You feel the rhyme Afraid to speak The flavor's weakLife is cheap No time to speak Ride the wave No sync to slave