Unnamed Bastards: Sandyness (sad quality)


1.Verse:
My little girl feeling fantastic,
corpses falling down,
can't understand this.
Sadistic human nation, our own Sandy,
sadistic human nature, sadistic human nature.

2.Verse:
Sandy always struggling with her sadness,
power of greed.
Running with scissors, our pretty Sandy,
running with scissors, running with scissors.

Chorus:
Oh god, Sandy what have you done,
now calm down and let off the gun,
this sickness is rising too damn high,
all you wanted was sadness to die.

Come with me and fly.