Letra Head On de Overkill original
What's the sense of running blind
If you never know where you go
What's the sense of suicide
If the crash is all you know
I'm a right-down, lower than the low
Collecting other people's sins
What's the sense, if you got to go
If you don't know where you been
A classic indication, march out of time
A standard application and you're not the kind
I'm coming
Blessed retribution