Текст пісні The Devil's Rejects - Rob Zombie

The Devil's Rejects

I am the bad one,
Distant and cruel one,
I am the dream that,
Keeps you running down,
With distraction,
Violent reaction,
Scars of my actions,
Watch me running out,
Hell doesn’t want them.
Hell doesn’t need them.
Hell doesn’t love them.
The Devil’s Rejects
Yeah, I am the brains,
Some say insane,
Blood is the rain,
That’s whay life’s about,
In the great wide,
Head split and tongue tied,
Watch the sun die,
When you’re running out,
Hell doesn’t want them.
Hell doesn’t need them.
Hell doesn’t love them.
The Devil’s Rejects
The Devil’s Rejects
Yeah I am the knuckle,
Bow down and buckle,
Hold your breath,
Your world is running down,
Live for the family,
Die with the family,
All is the family,
My gun is running out,
Hell doesn’t want them.
Hell doesn’t need them.
Hell doesn’t love them.
This world rejects them.
This world rejects them.
This world rejects them.
This world rejects them.
The Devil’s Rejects
The Devil’s Rejects