Rolling to the Sin - Mean Machine

Too many mouths think they speak the truth

Let me tell you something, let me teach you how to rule

We don’t need to fake, we do it from the heart

Let me tell you something else, we gonna burn the tags

I tell you…

Go down!

Living without fear

We razed all the ways, another stage, another beer

Go down!

You cannot spend a night with us

Go down!

The broken wheels are rolling to the sin

Look at our clothes, don’t you realize

We are like rotten apples, we spoil them all

But I piss on you;

I piss on all you, fools!

I hate your submission, and I hate the rules

Go down!

Living without fear

We razed all the ways, another stage, another beer

Go down!

You cannot spend a night with us

Go down!

The broken wheels are rolling to the sin

I keep rolling!

Too many mouths think they speak the truth

Probably they’ll never be silenced, probably they’ll never do

But I learned one thing that keeps me safe

I’m away from your condition, so don’t tell me tales

Go down!

Living without fear

We razed all the ways, another stage, another beer

Go down!

You cannot spend a night with us

Go down!

The broken wheels are rolling to the sin

Roll!

Rolling to the sin!

Roll!

Rolling to the sin!

We shot and never miss

Roll!

Rolling to the sin