Don't believe what they say,
We're dead flies in the summertime
They leave us all behind
With duct tape scars on my honey
They don't like who you are
You won't like where we'll go
Brother, protect me now
With blood they wash in the money!

Brother, protect me now

cамый близкий круг, шайка Равна, своебразный Цирк Уродов

We're dead flies in the summertime

позитивные, но не близкие отношения

They leave us all behind

нейтрал

They don't like who you are

старый добрый негатив

With blood they wash in the money!

особая ненависть, отвращение и вражда