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Look, Listen, Learn
All I've been taught All that confused me Irrelevant thoughts All just to use me For society's will Denied my own person But there's still a will For my very own lesson Now I know nothing that my mind can't create Now they'll know something of the mind they create Look, Listen, Learn It's time they learn Rite to my will Rite to my impulse Territorial rites Right to your downfall |
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Unconditional soon to be damned
An individual high in demand Institutions fill the begging hands Clean the ashes where we used to stand Uninvited with open arms Complacent walls keeping out all harm I'm bound, unbound, unwound Unconditional Unconditional bad for good Clutching glad hand misunderstood A tight cold grip, eager to pull With a little luck Fake out the rule |
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Positively blind You can't see you're opaque from the light Looking at the bright can be negative Road turns only right and runs narrow You're detoured out of sight But the first one to arrive at the conclusive Unaware of signs before you, ignorant of times Choose to undermine the clear truth Everything must shine in your life Polishing your pride No one can belie optimistic proof All of those so proud Just forget about it Your future's further in doubt All of those so proud Won't improve upon it Their future's further in doubt |
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Diggin' for answers you fall in a hole
Lessons of nonsense shall cast the first stone Pontifical preachings past now quick to forget 'em I'm depending on no one I distrust and oppose Prove you, prove you wrong You can bet on it, I'll prove you wrong Prove you, prove you wrong Depend on it, I'll prove you wrong Quest for solutions You ain't gonna get one here Why waste my breath upon the ears of the deaf man Skeptic acceptance caution Fraudulent cause Dependence on no one best distrust and oppose |
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You wanna know something
Well I'd give you hell if I could Still I try so hard not to care Sold on the excess, chasing the tail to the cage Joke's on you, you're sliding, of not far to go You wanna know something I'd give you hell if I could You've not far to go I'd give you hell if I could I swear you've know far to go Some are so sad They pray the bad go away I itch and sore and still I can't complain Singing have gun will travel If all looks so stupid to me Seconds stutter backward And not far to go |
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Hitman's got no doubt about
Position in the work place A matter of investment Ridding human excess Dealing stocks and bonds of blood Shotgun dividends But you hold a gun that's smoking So pointless keep pushing Keep shooting so pointless Head full 'o bullets A soul that's been spent That be the pension In bizness dealt with lead Kickbacks and cutbacks They all stab you in the back The bloody palms Primed for greasing |
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Time for double standards
Now who shall be blamed With the change of weather Scapegoats are acclaimed Acts of no reason: populous response Opinions are like assholes Everyone's one All these contradictions Are bound to confuse What wrong will you choose? Can I ask a question? Or am I out of line Some more lip service Will smooth it out nice |
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A conscience keeps burning; fiery hell in
Your mind - transgression, deception, personal Thought crime Led into temptation, continuance sin Punishment time, punish the mind Guild embedded in Tearing Torn Tearing Torn between two poles Human animal flesh and bones Spirits, auras and souls One undone, one's enough and one only knows Tearing Torn Tearing Torn between two poles You're never whole |
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Latching onto the crowd
They never ever did it that way Guided by a brainwave Follow the light shunned by the herd All the postures being played So many proud do it that way Coppin' on the new rave After the fact a bit too late They want to fit in so fucking bad On all fours kissing so much ass But the true will stick it through Not fit in So be it You can call some insane But some use choice and do it their way With a message to prey Unity power within their range Wounded in a fight Better off dead and save your face Too many on a straight wave On a sick path, a clueless trace Not fit in So be it |
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It is a reason why I got control
It's the treason, better off alone Got an answer; individual creed Got advantage, don't really need 'em Shouldn't have bothered Reaching out to fools They're the patients, conditions; worse Got the patience, it's in the works Their impressions are such a waste My investment is my own fate |
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News of senseless agression
Journalistic sensation, quick reasons to mention Paraded so soulfully Stated so righteously One vision to convey Nothing more to say The cause - no way to deny it Ignore it it won't disappear No way to deny it The wrongs - no way to deny them Ignore them they won't disappear No way to deny it News eating the nation Editorialization (quick reasons to mention) Concluded too easily Repeated in history Someone's got to pay Nothing more to say News of constant deception Censored reception Quick reasons to mention Soudbites - all too clear Left rights! The end is near! Someone's got to pay Nothing more to say |
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