1. |
chairman
01:22
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WHAT I'LL SAY ARE FEW WORDS
SCREAMED WITH ONLY THREE CHORDS
I DON'T LIKE YOU,YOU SUCK,SHITHEAD!
NOW I MADE UP MY MIND:
YOU'RE JUST A WASTE OF AIR,WE GOTTA GET YOU AWAY
I DON'T WANT TO SAY YOUR NAME
JUST TO SPEAK IT IS A SHAME
I DON'T NEED YOU AGAIN,ONLY FREEDOM I CLAIM
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2. |
on air
02:23
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SHED A TEAR FOR THE BEST SOLD TRUTH
HOW IT BLOWS WITH BOMBS
THEY WILL BUILD THE PEACE FOR A GREATER DISEASE
LOOK HOW THE POORS DROP DEAD ON YOUR TV SCREEN
FOR THEIR JUDAS KISSES
A TRUTH THEY WON'T BELIEVE
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3. |
11
03:04
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PROMISES ROT/POISONED BY PRIDE
HANDSHAKES THAT KILL WHAT WE BELIEVE IN
I GOT NO WORDS/JUST WANT TO QUIT ALL THIS SHIT
BLIND DUMB AND DEAF,THESE ARE THE PERFECT SKILLS
TO BURY OUR WILL: THIS IS THE DRILL
(SEE HOW IT FUCKING WORKS IN THIS COUNTRY)
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4. |
bondage truth debris
01:53
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THE WEIGHT OF THEIR LIES
BREAKS OUR BACKS,BLIND OUR EYES
MADE OUR HABITS,DUMPED OUR WILL
LET'S STOP SHIT!
IT'S JUST AS IT'S ALWAYS BEEN
IT'S JUST AS THEY ALWAYS PREACHED
IT'S JUST AS THEY ALWAYS PLANNED
ROOTS ARE ROTTEN,ASK YOURSELF WHY
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5. |
catholic scum
01:14
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LAMB OF GOD WHAT HAVE YOU DONE ?
YOU PULLED OUR STRINGS AND PLEAGUED OUR MINDS
YOU BUILD A HELL MADE OF CONCRETE LIES
YOU PREACHED WELL AND PRACTICED BAD
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6. |
111
02:16
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IT'S JUST A FAIRY TALE I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANYMORE
PAINTED WITH SMILES,BUILT WITH LIES
THE COLOUR OF THIS AGE HAS MADE UP OUR CAGE
FEEDS UP NEW RAGE
IT'S TIME TO TURN THE PAGE!
REARRANGE IT ALL TO PREVENT THE FALL
IT'S THE ONLY CALL
GET UP
DON'T LET NOBODY DRAW THE LINE
DON'T LET NOBODY RAPE OUR WORDS
DON'T LET YOURSELF HANGED ON THEIR LIES
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7. |
told you so
02:00
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I TOLD YOU SO,THIS CAN'T WORK AT ALL
REALISE: SHIT DOESN'T SMELL!
WORDS LOOK SO SMART,RHYMES WILL TURN TO CRIMES
REALISE: SHIT DOESN'T SMELL!
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st1ven s1gal Rovereto, Italy
stop dancing,start fighting.
this is the way of aikido-core.
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