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Uh, yeah!
Tell ′em how to sell it This propaganda Don′t tell me how to keep my composure It ain′t over ′till I get me some closure Wanted dead or alive here′s my profile Hostile is the frame for my state of grace Severly a mental disorder Where reality is highly distorted Psychosis weaken the mind Inclined in small doses As we approach this A relentless quest for revengence While those who expose and pretend this Life, is just a big ball of cherries A bunch of fairies Screamin′ to be scary It′s propaganda Sell it to the innocent Oh yeah they′re buyin′ it Just show up to rebel again I′m a maniac Hard one to handle You′d better come packin more than a scandal Fucked over from the times I′ve been greatful Fucked over in the times I′ve been hateful Main attraction fuck you and your prissy (*pussy*??) mouth Come again flip, now we got some action On and on is the name that they gave me And your misery came here to save me It′s propaganda Sell it to the innocent Aw yeah they′re buyin′ it Just show up to rebel again It′s propaganda Sell it to the innocent Fuck yeah they′re buyin′ it Just show up to rebel again Mommy! Fuck it! Who is phony If fate would turn me You don′t know me But I made you Who is phony Their fate is lonely You don′t know me But I made you Who is phony Their fate is lonely You don′t know me But I make you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you I mate you I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me I made you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I made you I mate you I made you I mate you Yeah I mate you |
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| 5:26 |
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You can't sleep
you're restless and slightly obsessed with falling too deep and malfunction you're a virus who's intention is fucking up something You're a crater on the face of a problem much greater It's the violence or lack thereof control Body and soul digging a hole Is the blood stainless Enjoy the pain with accepting your grief Are you finished Dumb fucking question don't let yourself fall a sleep Ressurect the intention Once your vision is now mass produced Imagine the insults a blessing Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Just imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth The pendulum swinging hypnosis is taking control now you linger on a shadow of doubt Have you really figured what you're all about Don't trust your instincts Just open the chamber where you keep those darkest regrets All the things you've done wrong Rebellious at heart all along Is your leader a voice Somehow you replaced all your game with a debt Now the payback's a bitch Why owe your life to a bitch Absolutely pathetic and regret it when told you are made of mistakes Imagine the insults a blessing Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Now speak to your leader Now speak to your leader Your father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver us from evil deliver us from evil Your father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver us from evil deliver us from evil Our father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver me from evil deliver me from evil Our father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver me from evil deliver me from evil Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth |
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| 5:01 |
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Stop everything something is not feeling right The planets are not all aligned I know when I felt this before My evil is thirsty for more I need a new allie to feed What can I do I've got an idea I think I'll just become a priest Decieving them with my belief I'll preach about what life is worth And cover my sins with their shirts My demons can run around free No one will suspect a thing I'll show them its okay to lust A priest the children can trust I found a new allie to feed Baptized by the unexpected Terrorized by the imperfections Somethings not right The planets are not all aligned I know when I felt this before My evil is thirsty for more I need a new allie to feed What can I do I've got an idea I think I'll just become a priest Decieving them with my belief I'll preach about what life is worth And cover my sins with their shirts My demons can run around free No one will suspect a thing I'll show them its okay to lust A priest the children can trust I found a new allie to feed Baptized by the unexpected Terrorized by the imperfections Baptized by the unexpected Terrorized by the imperfections Oh my god I'm watching TV I cant Oh whats this world coming to I see a priest molesting children I see terrorists blowing up buildins I see someone in rage Killing Dimebag on stage What the fuck is this What the fuck is this I got a kid Should I send him to Sunday School I got a kid Should I send him to Sunday School So you can fuck him Oh no you aint gonna fuck him How bout this I dont fucking know who I can trust In this world and I'm gonna blow One more time I'm not that scared Something is not feeling right The planets are not all aligned I know when I felt this before My evil is thirsty for more I need a new allie to feed Baptized by the unexpected Terrorized by the imperfections Baptized by the unexpected Terrorized by the imperfections |
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Check! Shut the fuck up! You shut the fuck up! Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you? (I ain't nobody) That's the question, the question at hand. Oh, man, fuck this. Fuck this! (I ain't nobody) You know, I lost my place a long time ago about fifty fucking rhymes ago I'm wrecking again I'm seriously considering checking myself in Locked inside this key chamber There's millions of keys inside but only one can stop my anger and I'm not fading away, so I'll just have to die Chorus: Unlocking the doors in my mind How many doors will I find? I think I got the key I guess I'll just try another if that's the key Unlocking the doors in my mind How many doors will I find? I think I got the key I guess I'll just try another if that's the key |
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| 4:37 |
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Check one I don't like the radio I don't like tv They're selling so much shit these days And this shit is not who I want to be I don't like officials Using rank to pretend they're not crooks I don't like the tricks played on kids in those shitty teen metal books I don't like my heros To kill themselves with the drugs I don't think sucess can fill you up when you need love I don't like the whores That try to fuck you for your game I don't like my childhood And do not need someone else to blame This is the channel I'm dialed into I already know you are dialed in too This is the channel I'm dialed into and I already know you are dialed in too I already know you are dialed in too Come on I don't like this music I don't like this band I like what we're about and mock what you cannot understand I don't like being paranoid I don't like that I'm breeding again but I accept all these cards I've been dealt And do not be your motherfucking friend This is the channel I'm dialed into I already know you are dialed in too This is the channel I'm dialed into and I already know you are dialed in too I already know you are dialed in too I already know you are dialed in too Who gives a fuck about what I like who gives a fuck about who listens as long as I'm here as long as you know you can keep me here for whenever you get lost or you need an excuse to coverup your intentions you hate that I express how I'm feeling you hate that you relate to this shit you hate that I'm a tick a motherfucking tick you're finding hard to forget This is the channel I'm dialed into I already know you are dialed in too This is the channel I'm dialed into and I already know you are dialed in too I already know you are dialed in too I already know you are dialed in too |
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| 3:50 |
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just live and let die
check check check comon if you could take a minute of your life a certain minute when you feel the lightning strike danger is the only level of that moment but it's your moment and you know you'll fucking own it glorified in the grace by your victory when your done you escape without memory blindfolded through this life as we learn and consequences when the wrong pages turn it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next at some point we come down from the highs it's no big deal we move on with our lives and some of us let the last color cries do the math you can laugh when I die if life is just a fantasy life then could you live this fantasy life for soemthing would you just remember that the are not posable and the mother fucking heroes are dispsable it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next Just live and let die just live an let just live and let just live and let die Just live and let die just live an let just live and let so what about the hardcore that ain't hard anymore or the shit talkers who ain't shit anymore or the old fighters that can't fight anymore or the white kid's who ain't white anymore or the actors that don't act anymore or the rappers that don't rap anymore or the hipsters that don't hip anymore or the limpsters that don't limip anymore come on Just live and let die just live an let just live and let just live and let die Just live and let die just live an let just live and let Just live and let die but no it's impossible just to live your life and let us die oh mother fuck that you wanna talk about some shit let's talk about the hardcore that ain't hard anymore or the shit talkers who ain't shit anymore or the old fighters that can't fight anymore or the white kid's who ain't white anymore or the actors that don't act anymore or the rappers that don't rap anymore or the hipsters that don't hip anymore or the limpsters that don't limip anymore come on it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next |
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Don't label me a monster I'm a monster just like you Don't label me a victim Cause I'm a victim just like you I'm a victim just like you When your heart aches You can know that mine aches too And when you run away I run away like you I run away like you I do But you know theres a part of me that will always let you down And you know theres a part of me that will always make you cry And you know theres a part of me that just wont let you die Inside cause I surrender I surrender into you I do Keep surrendering to you I do I do I surrender just for you for yes |
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