Letra da Música Bewildered's Market de Bursting

In every city, we've got our
For some people, it's saturday or sunday
It's the belwidered's market

At daybreak, they show their futile's gadget and gross's ofal
They vociferate like calfs sended at slaughterhouse
Crying strongly than others

Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's fuckin'market !

Misery's people ! Some moments, i want to
Eradicate your fuckin face
You represent so sorrow
It's the bewildered's market

Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's fuckin'market !

Sit down, wait and see
Real pleisure, what a blessing !
Laugh to death
It's the bewildered's market

Poor people ! May you live ?
You are the misery
I laugh to death
It's the bewildered's market

Sit down, wait and see
Real pleisure, what a blessing !
Laugh to death
It's the bewildered's market

Loosers turns and turns and turns
To search preciously's item
They cry, they roar

They jostle, push and insult each other
Draging his feet, they walking like sheep,
guided by the limits of the stalls

Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's market !
Bloody hell ! Make me sick, it's fuckin'market !