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Human Spirit

we're slipping over the line
the constant pain of daily aching, human spirit slowly breaking
we're slipping over the line
domestic violence always rising, but it's really not surprising
we're slipping over the line
rape and arson, death and fighting, TV makes it so exciting  
we're slipping over the line, ah ha, ha, ha, ha

his jacket's tight, his arms restraining, but he's really not complaining there's no need to struggle from your own embrace
he came home late his head was reeling, partied hard he's barely feeling met him at the door, she slapped him in the face

he's slipping over the line
something snapped within his mind of how she treats him all the time
he's slipping over the line
screaming, bitchin' unrelenting, telling him to be repenting
he's slipping over the line
his hands around her neck just squeezing, begging, thrashing, screaming, wheezing
he's slipping over the line
he's smashing, bashing, barely seeing, laughter flowing through his beingha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.....
he just crossed over the line, ah ha, ha, ha, ha

we're slipping over the line
the constant pain of daily aching, human spirit slowly breaking
we're slipping over the line
teenage violence always rising, but it's really not surprising
we're slipping over the line
rape and arson, death and fighting, TV makes it so exciting  
we're slipping over the line....ah ha, ha, ha, ha

her jacket's tight her arms restraining, but she's really not complaining there's no need to struggle when your tightly bound
he came home late, all drunk and reeking, savage, violent, hurtful seeking'cause she moved too slowly he just slapped her down

she's slipping over the line
she hit the floor and as she bled she wished to god that he was dead
she's slipping over the line
crawled to the drawer and got a knife, fighting, slashing for her life
she's slipping over the line
she stabs him in the chest and then she stabs and stabs and stabs again
she's slipping over the line
slashing, hacking, barely seeing, laughter flowing through her beingha, ha ,ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..........
she just crossed over the line, ah ha, ha, ha, ha

we're slipping over the line
the constant pain of daily aching, human spirit slowly breaking
we're slipping over the line
disgruntled workers often snapping,  buying guns and massacring
we're slipping over the line
religious ignorance is thriving, abusing children, stealing, lying
we're slipping over the line
rape and arson, death and fighting, TV makes it so exciting  
We're slipping over the line, ah ha, ha, ha, ha

my jacket's tight my arms restraining, but I'm really not complaining
we're slipping over the line
padding on the walls and ceiling, laughter flowing through my being   ha, ha ,ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.........

we're slipping over the line....ah ha, ha ,ha ,ha, ha
Written by Grandaddy (GrandaddyBonegrinder)
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