1. |
Come For Me
02:23
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War is rape,
There’s a lack of consent
From the mothers of our soldiers
And their children.
Now I’m making love and
You’re still making war.
Better wear protection or it’s
Gonna get sore.
Bombs are dropping and
People are starting to see.
One of these days these
Drones are coming for me.
Daylight’s falling and
Stars are starting to be free,
Come For Me,
Come For Me.
Flames like the hell
They always want to see.
Hold on to mummy
It will be okay
Hold on to daddy
This is just the way
The world keeps spinning us
Around and around.
Pocket full of bullets and
We all fall down.
Bombs are dropping and
People are starting to see.
One of these days these
Drones are coming for me.
Daylight’s falling and
Stars are starting to be free,
Come For Me,
Come For Me.
Flames like the hell
They always want to see.
I set fire to the Devil,
Now he comes for me. (x4)
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2. |
Against The Wall
04:05
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Barks from the right,
Telling us that we’re
Naïve communists.
Sparks from the left,
Calling all else
Ignorant fascists.
Isn’t it sad?
That in a way
We all play the fool.
Are we all mad?
Delusional, smashing
Heads against the wall.
Lies born out of lies
To the point of no compromise.
And now where do we go from here?
And now what is there to show from fear?
You and I
Can't make us better
When eyes decide
To erase the letters.
We’re the hypocrites
That we choose to condemn.
More empty minds to bend.
More empty shells to send.
I don't know what's right,
I only know what is wrong.
Don’t know if we've lost the fight,
I only know what is wrong.
Lies born out of lies
To the point of no compromise.
And now where do we go from here?
And now what is there to show from fear?
You and I
Can't make us better
When eyes decide
To erase the letters.
We’re the hypocrites
That we choose to condemn.
More empty minds to bend.
More empty shells to send.
This is what they should act like
This is what they should look like
This is what they should be like
We've been told that they don't look right.
This is what you should act like
This is what you should look like
This is what you should be like.
You've been told that you don't look right.
Can't we see there's another way?
Question the facts and what they say.
You and I know we're both the same.
So maybe it's the power that is to blame?
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3. |
I Can't Breathe
02:06
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Could it be the way it is
Without you?
I can’t see there’s a world out there
Waiting for me, wanting to care.
Yesterday’s gone and it’s
Time to make a change
I’ve only got my heart and it’s
Making me deranged.
Time is moving fast and
My foot is on the gas,
Driving with no wheel,
Do I want this thing to last?
People speak unholy acts
Scared of the fear, ignoring the facts.
I’m the one to blame for my guilt and shame,
My chest is tightening,
This ain’t a fucking game.
Black out!
Freak out!
The world is going crazy and
I can’t breathe.
Black out!
Freak out!
My brain is way too lazy and
I can’t breathe.
Yesterday’s gone and it’s
Time to make a change
I’ve only got my heart and it’s
Making me deranged.
Time is moving fast and
My foot is on the gas,
Driving with no wheel,
Do I want this thing to last?
LET GO!
THICKO!
SICKO!
BREAK!
Black out!
Freak out!
The world is going crazy and
I can’t breathe.
Black out!
Freak out!
My brain is way too lazy and
I can’t breathe.
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4. |
Too Much Fucking Rage
10:01
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Walking through the streets
Is enough to trigger me
Got a gun in my pocket
And it feels so good to be free.
My chest is heaving,
There’s a bastard looking at me
I shoot their kid,
It’s enough for me to say,
I know I wouldn’t want it
Any other fucking way.
Too much fucking rage
Gonna drive us all insane
(Woah)
Too much fucking rage
Can only get in the way
Of peace and love and equality,
We speak in bullets
‘Cause we’re too blind to see.
Freeze motherfucker
You know your time is up.
I’m the law and you saw
How I shot your brother’s son.
I’m gonna count to 5,
Then you better be on the floor.
Yeah I just noticed that your
Skin ain’t fair,
Just another gangsta with
A dead man’s stare.
We have gun ‘cause they have guns,
They have guns ‘cause we want guns.
It’s us and them and I won’t lose
We’ll shoot on sight ‘cause we love to abuse.
Too much fucking rage (x4)
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