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red wire * just to see if i could * im not a rapper
how numb ya got to get untill your skin turns into ice ?
how blind ya got to be to miss your chance to change the tides ?
no ones intitaled here ... cuz with respect comes plenty earned
so shut your fucking mouth ... let's see who's nerves will rupture first..
haunting when you think about the chemistry inside us
it's volitility .. the beaker breaks ...madd fuckin sientists
chompin at the bit .. a parisite .... screws comin loose..
the filth will fester up .... a sillouet of bitter truths
now what ya gunna do ? to filter out hypocricies
that seem to burn into the mold that stamped you out .. so fucking plain
no one here's fucking immune ... lies in your eyes .. and in your minds
theres no controling every pawn .. the game of life takes sacrifice ..
some sheep will have to bleed ... your rook and bishops lead the fight
jurys out ... the verdicts in ... your sweatin bullets for your life
caution to the wind ... out of control ... a ticking bomb
set to blow ... to detinate .... to kill you all ... the final straw
so whats it gunna take to drill this thought into your head ?
which wire ya gunna cut ... red or green .... make your disicion...
or self distruct beneath the weight of the whole world thats pressing down
before you even realize or come to grips with whats festering beneath the surface
how blind ya got to be to miss your chance to change the tides ?
no ones intitaled here ... cuz with respect comes plenty earned
so shut your fucking mouth ... let's see who's nerves will rupture first..
haunting when you think about the chemistry inside us
it's volitility .. the beaker breaks ...madd fuckin sientists
chompin at the bit .. a parisite .... screws comin loose..
the filth will fester up .... a sillouet of bitter truths
now what ya gunna do ? to filter out hypocricies
that seem to burn into the mold that stamped you out .. so fucking plain
no one here's fucking immune ... lies in your eyes .. and in your minds
theres no controling every pawn .. the game of life takes sacrifice ..
some sheep will have to bleed ... your rook and bishops lead the fight
jurys out ... the verdicts in ... your sweatin bullets for your life
caution to the wind ... out of control ... a ticking bomb
set to blow ... to detinate .... to kill you all ... the final straw
so whats it gunna take to drill this thought into your head ?
which wire ya gunna cut ... red or green .... make your disicion...
or self distruct beneath the weight of the whole world thats pressing down
before you even realize or come to grips with whats festering beneath the surface
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