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Real common day, another goddamn day
A delinquent hijacks a bus
What should have been just mere routine
Turns out to be horror on TV
Negotiations pass the hours
While police surround the scene
We next to the dark cliffs, start digging
Fear inside, there's no place to hide
What's next may become our tragedy

His mother, dead, stabbed in the back
Revenge and grief in his guts
Living in the streets
Sniffing glue and cocaine
Using amphetamines, poking drugs
Terror that comes in the night
Killing all his friends
Once again he's in hell on earth
Loud in the bus, victims are crying for god
The gunman needs to be neutralized
Living among tears, drugs and prostitutes
A soul of poverty and survival
Devil's pride becomes hilarious tragedy

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our freaky show
Look at this crazy man, high and out of control
Passengers under his gun
There's no place to run
All zombie youth having his luck
Was having fun

This is for real, evil was planned
Everyone will fucking die
I'm driven by evil

I don't understand
You was given a bad hand
Fear then the police come
Killed another victim
They all took a woman
Shot by the same police
It's fucking bizarre
Free politics, kill the teacher
Live on TV for thousands to see
Disastrous police action
That's the plan
Now a question inside
Is justice really blind?

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our freaky show
Look at this crazy man, high and out of control
Passengers under his gun
There's no place to run
All zombie youth having his luck
Was having fun
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our freaky show
Look at this crazy man, high and out of control
Passengers under his gun
There's no place to run
All zombie youth having his luck
Was having fun

There's no place to hide from this sick world
Fucking sick world
Bad world