Tác giả : Cult, The
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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