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Money For War
01:58
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The state of society is in the age of decadence
The state of society has built walls between us
The state of society it’s in your hands
The state of society…something’s got to be done!
Stand back, something’s going to explode
A fallacy of deceit has started to unfold
The order of the day is brand new disguise
The hungry eared masses await their lies
Money for war but never education
Stand back because we’re going to explode
From economic stranglehold
How long do we fund our own demise?
Their targets right between your eyes
Controlling funds to improve less than honest they never will
With every facet from their endeavors
Force feeding us their corruption of champions
Money for war but never education
Fight back !
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2. |
Walk
01:06
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Candid times, bluffing rhymes
make no mistake Mister
Take a walk
An ambiguous fondness for hit or miss
Slander is not taken lightly
Vilification has worn thin
Take a walk
Walk, anywhere but here
Take a Walk
backbiting is over the edge
Take a walk
off a short pier
Take a walk
we’ll hear no more of it
Take a walk
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Human Beings
00:33
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Judgment of men by the color of their skin
It's irrelevant, something to win?
Jaded game & colors don’t matter
Why aren't you looking from the inside out
Until you can get it straight
We're all human beings
Theorizing based on an accumulation of lies
Classification, shape of eyes
Goal of unity where did it go wrong
Why can’t we all just get along
Until you can get it straight
We're all human beings.
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Looking In
01:06
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I see the lies you put me through
In this wretched world built around you
I can’t stand its repulsive sight
Its trail of scum, that makes me sick
I’m standing on the edge of your lives
And I’m looking in
There’s nothing left to see, to hold on to
To care about and help you make it through
It’s all blight
I can’t give in
Your poison won’t get hold of us
We’re gonna fight and make this right
Reveal the truth, and feed our might
We’re not like you, I never will be.
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Killing Time
01:43
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Red hot cinder smack to the face
Thunderous voice pushing right on through
Backing the masses against the classes
Better watch out he’s spitting sparks
Time’s running out near the end of the line
Defensive pessimistic wasting time
Thought vs action in a paralyzing grind
Such glamorous life someday you’ll shine
Fight of the century but only in your mind
Eager to say but no one ever knew
Gathering dust as the hours melt by
Such glamorous life someday you’ll shine
Rise up, wake up, stop killing time
Rise up, wake up, now is the time
Rise up, wake up, stop killing time
Intentions not real if it’s only a dream
Living in society but going unseen
Suicide revolutionary combating time
Such glamorous life someday you’ll shine.
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Corruption
00:43
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Corrupt practices within a country
Who’s advocating for accountability?
No rhyme or reason…cash on the spot
Did it for your God while others are starving in line
Corruption at the forefront of your mind
Karma to pay in time
You can make a difference, You can just sit back,
It’s not the one that has the last laugh
No rhyme or reason…cash on the spot
Did it for your God while others are starving in line
Corruption at the forefront of your mind
Karma to pay in time
You can make a difference, You can just sit back,
It’s not the one that has the last laugh.
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Off The Hook
01:38
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Detached state of being, seen Kevin the other day
Had no clue what he was trying to say
He started out having fun now he’s got a foot in his grave
Can anybody get through to him how he got that way?
Off the Hook
He lost his mind
Lights are on
But nobody’s home
Living on the streets
Girls really like it when he comes their way
He’s really dirty hasn’t bathed in days
Living out of his bag they still wanna shag
Can anybody get through to him how he got that way?
Off the Hook
He lost his mind
Lights are on
But nobody’s home
Living on the streets
Off the Hook
He’s on the pipe
Towing the line
Does anybody care?
Living on the streets tonight
Off the Hook
He’s a real lady killer
When he hasn't crossed that line
Drawing circles in the air
Telling you everything is fine.
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Dead Beats On Parade
01:00
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Tell me you believe in every words you fucking hear
That what was said should mean the world to you and me
How dare you make a difference after you sold your essence
Worst of all you ain’t alone it’s all around this fucking globe
Out of touch with this society
You make these lies my reality
Empty heads on broken necks
Shallow hearts in trendy fits
Blindfolded, simulators
Fools in line feeding hype
Where’s your anger, Where’s your drive
You’re standing still, you’re standing dead
You said it’s over that I can’t fit in
Why the fuck would i want to be a fucking fiend
Of your worthless life and this sick humanity.
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9. |
Ready To Fight (N/A)
00:50
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