Don't you hit that defenseless child What gives you that empty right? Carry that for the rest of your life Carry that for the rest of time
Did they hold you down? Oh yeah Did they push you around? Oh yeah-yeah
Burning in the black sun Like a jackle on the run, well Burning in the black sun
Burning up in the black sun, whoa yeah Rotten apples every one, ay Look at them Look at them run Guilty now for what they have done
Did they hold you down? Whoa yeah-yeah Did they push you around? Whoa yeah-yeah
Burning in the black sun Like a dog on the run Burning in the black sun Well, the time has finally come, whoa yeah Black sun It's like a jackel on the run, whoa yeah Burning in the black, the black sun
Caught their vein, you've gone insane You've lost your mind, you're not my kind I hate your soul, you kill my fun You did no good, you better run
Gonna get you down, gonna put you down Gonna stick you in the ground Gonna stick you in the ground Gonna make you Oh, gonna make you, whoa
Burning in the black sun, black sun Burning in the black sun, black sun, black sun
Don't you hit that defenseless child What gives you that empty right?
Burning in the black sun, black sun, black sun, black sun, black sun Like a dog on the run
Burning in the sun Burning in the black sun
Black, black sun Black, black, black, black sun
Yeah, you were a bully The universal bullies Ha ha ha Who's laughing at you now? Who's laughing at you now? You ain't got no hold on me You ain't got no piece of me You are lost in your own mind Yes you are you're declining in
Oh yeah-yeah, black sun
Burning in the black sun, black sun, black sun, whoo Yeah-yeah, black sun The black sun
Burning in a black sun, black sun, black sun, yeah
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