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Loc-Dogs
02:00
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Fuck your peer guided minds. You can't tolerate opposing opinions; Revealing fears of difference in appearance. Conformed decisions act as deep incisions
" (Chorus)
You've imposed thoughts to be disclosed. Shadowed figures in the corners of every show. These Underdogs have begun to transgress. This is the wrath from the minds youʼve repressed
Want me to be your bitch well taught? You're falsely accused of being deeply profound. Go ahead and assault my thoughts, My brain will never be your ill restrained hound
" (Chorus)
So you think you have control, Over peoples whole lives? Tell me again, who's the real asshole? Fuck Off, You Thought Police
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Eat Shit, Kooks
01:37
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Think you can jump me then roll away scott-free? Ill throw you in the street to get
Truck Smacked and beat. I'd sugjest you buckle, youre face to face with defeat. Uncapable to bomb this hill: Speedwobbles cause you popped too many pill.
" (Chorus)
Youre on your knees Eating Feecies
Fuck you feeble minds, SURF'S UP ASSHOLES
Call for for the police, A crooked 5-0's just a salad for me. Ill focus that cops spine, Wax his mouth, then grind his teeth. This revenge will be mine. No one know blunt force better than me. Left bonless cause I wont comply Fuck you you'll get no second try
" (Chorus)...Eat Shit
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Suppressor
03:46
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You've become nailed to the cross. These paper shackles bind your fate. This fictional hope blinds your mind. Within your palms secretes your lies. " (Chorus)
Spilling blood for you sacred lord,only he hears your last word. Growing old preparing for death. You're lifes full of a wasted breath
SUPPRESSOR...Pressed to your head.
Fit you for a life, destined to the grave, produced to believe only Jesus saves
Your sanctity that threatens your reality, pleasing the god you desperately want. Trying
to live in his sin filled praise though his holiness is just a dead set cunt.
" Get on your knees, ask for forgiveness for all your dirty little dreams. Beg for mercy for the choices that youve made that are deemed unholy. Get on your knees, ask for forgiveness for all your dirty little dreams. Suppressed beliefs filled with faith and hope to silence your thought.
" (Chorus)
SUPPRESSOR...Pressed to your God damned head
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Real Estates of America
01:47
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New President from rich decent, a commercial celebrity. Construct real estate legislations. Show you how to mollest a nation. Plots to errect monstrousity; Industrialize a nation for a profit. Confidential means of furiousity. Just another corporate american man.
" (Chorus)
If your name is your word, then you're nothing but a Trumpery x2
Commands that reek of bad intent to assess your public access. Represent fear filled relivence amonst these industries and government. Corruption within the infulstructure by hungry malevilent vultures Trading liberty for luxury. The cost of freedom, it doesnt come free
" (Chorus)
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Every-Body Rots
04:22
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Iʼd Kill for a Pretty, Preppy Bitch like you; Too bad you're just a prissy petty cunt aren't you. The chase for you would be an anxious thrill; Iʼm the shiver that gives your anxiety a chill
You'll come to understand Zip-tied in my of my van. Your skinʼs bruises and scrapes: Brains turn to Scarlet Drapes.
" (Chorus)
Like it or not, Everyone Rots Plead and beg Only escapes a bag Forced to cum, I want what you got. Take till feelings die, Watch your body drop
Drag you to the basement of my lifeless home. You squirm to lose grip, but your restrained bodyʼs thrown. Wipe away those snotty tears so you can breathe out your nose. Nervous sweat drips so I rip off your clothes
" (Chorus)
Such a beautiful Corpse with skin left crawling, Maggots run through that decayed little heart, Larva pouring out of your ovaries. This world will always rip you apart
Youʼll decompose,Iʼll break you down. Youʼll feel no touch, Iʼll hear no sound
Youʼre still so gorgeous During your Riga Mortise
" (Chorus)
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Opinion is Bullshit
02:23
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If you can pick and choose your beliefs based on what you like then you are not interested in the truth.
Opinions guide our lives everyday with how we act, what we think, and what we say. It doesnt matter what you do; someone will always disagree with you
" (Chorus)
Opinion's Bullshit, Everyone has one. Just like asshole shit comes out of them
Different men see the same topic in a different light; Both are wrong and at the same time both are right. It doesn't matter which you choose, the majority decides who will win and lose
" (Chorus)
With the right point of view anything can look good; With the right point of view anything can look bad. The difference between right and wrong is a matter of opinion
I don't care if you think differently; You don't view the world through the same eyes as me. You don't know what's happened to me and your thoughts don't matter in reality
" (Chorus)
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Restless
01:48
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I want to do something, I want to do it all; Still i do nothing, I just stare at the walls. Search for the answers inside my head. By the time i find it, I'll probably be dead
" (Chorus)
Restless, I don't know what to do. Restless, I'm perpetually subdued. Restless, I don't know what to do. Restless and I hope i make it through.
Life's full of choices, though I don't know what to choose. Despite my decision, I always seem to loose. Set for success but failure succeeds. Intentions never reached, Goals unachieved.
" (Chorus)
Stuck in purgatory, me and my empathy. My only stimulation is this endless monotiny. No matter what I want I'll never get my way, No matter what I try, No matter what I say.
" (Chorus)
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Pharma's Suited to Kill
04:56
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She pays me a mind, even when i don't fuckin' care. Her rents put aside cause I'm her financial affair. Baby, I'm time well spent even when I don't make any sence. I want something money can't buy, just give me all your desent
" (Chorus)
You've been chemically abused, Left Manically confused. Financially consumed, Surgically cutting out all veins blue. You're surgically cutting out all veins blue.
She's become so shrill. She's got looks that could kill. But I've got her addicted, cause I'm Pharma, Suited to Kill. Hunny I'll waste your time at work or home I don't fucking mind. I'm not part of mankind; I'm unearthy and hard to find.
" (Chorus)
Choking on your last breath remembering what you were taught. Affectionate love is only momentary, then I'll bury you six feet into the fucking ground. I'll hury as i start to burrow beneath your skin. I'll be left in your loved ones memories.
" (Chorus)
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