Amok (2012 Ninetone Version)

God is away It's business every fucking day You wanna say Well, I don't give a fuck How does it feel You wanna eat you gotta steal Keeping it real You're running out of luck Amok Yeah, God is away It's business every fucking day You need to pray I don't see you first How does it feel You wanna eat you gotta steal Keeping it real When you're about to burst You wanna hurt me You wanna bite my cock You're gonna make me run amok You wanna see me dead and buried You better think again I am the one your daughter married And I don't play pretend God is away It's business every fucking day You wanna say Well, I don't give a fuck How does it feel You wanna еat you gotta steal Keeping it real You're running out of luck You wanna hurt mе Well, I throw the first rock You can't touch me - no 'cuz I will run... Amok Now you listen to me Amok Full of ghosts of lies Amok Now you listen to me Open it up your bloodshot eyes A moth will find light Fuck and feed High on power Firestorm greed You wanna see me dead and buried You push a lot of luck And now you gonna say you're sorry Well, I don't give a fuck Needless to say I am the one that got away You need to pray I don't see you first How does it feel You wanna eat you gotta steal Keeping it real Damnation of the cursed You wanna hurt me Well, I throw the first rock You can't stop me 'cuz I will run... Amok And now you listen to me Amok Full of ghosts of lies Amok And now you listen to me Open it up your bloodshot eyes Amok You'll see me coming Amok Come from million miles Amok We will night the fire I turn it up to pull to price Now!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Feb 06, 2026