bring you down Just keep on trying I just can't say that you will be free If I did I'd be lying Countries, they have all governments It's not, how the world
a fuck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count
a damn on the people. [Amos Hart] -People what? [Billy Flynn] -Laugh. [Amos Hart] -Laugh? Why would they laugh? [Billy Flynn] They can count. Can you count
, yet sounded them again And from what seemed the pit of earth heard call A voice quite different from those I had heard Though I could count that number
for The Beggaz to reign, remain [Verse 2:] A vision my facility a death world trilogy (you see that shit) Now fictional plots speak out through gunshots Battles won and lost
yet sounded them again And from what seemed the pit of earth heard call A voice quite different from those I had heard Though I could count that number