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Retribution
02:17
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I’m just one step down, done digging a hole in the ground
so i can make them pay
yes i do believe, in turning the other cheek
but not today
Because i’ ve got the remedy ,you know i got the remedy
No more tolerating these degrading ways
I’ll get even and they will pay
Cause there’s only misery ,in seeing you suffer this way
Time for long due repairs
Because i’ve got the remedy ,you know i got the remedy
For some wrongs there’s only one way to go
That’s retribution
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Pills
03:13
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Pills, pills for peace
Bills payed ,bills payed please
Buy more thrills ,more please
Take more cause high does please
But it s a highway robbery of your own sanity
and it ‘s costly hold-upin’ your longevity rep 2 x
Pills, pills for peace
Get dosed in order to please
Tamed ,tamed dissent please
Subdued masses please
But it’s a highway robbery of our morality
and it’s costly hold-upin’ our own liberty rep 2 x
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Man up!
02:56
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Come down/ behave/ sit down/ stay put/ shut up/ grow up/ be strong/man up repeat 4 x
man up x 16
I don’t know what i did to deserve you, i’m so ashamed of you
why can’t you do as you‘re told, I wish you’d never been born
shut up i’m sick of your shit, suck it up and toughen up
stop crying like a bleep sissy, make a man of yourself
Be brave/ be tough/ get along/ stop whining/ settle down/ don’t cry/ carry on/ man up repeat 4 x
be sensitive/ reprogram/ be creative/ don’t belong/ be vulnerable/ loose control/ be a pacifist/ don’t perform/ be cerebral/ misbehave/ kill your ego/ don’t conform
man up 16x
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No one's moving
03:06
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I wanted you in this world
so i made you join me
i know the skies held on to you
but i promised everything
now i’m sorry but i‘ll have to admit
that it ‘s a broken promise now
cause hope was still here when you came
there’s only half this world now
and now it all come down, to what we’re willing to risk
I see /the land and trees and animals bleeding
I feel/ i can ear a thousand species suffering
I fear/this dream i had has became a nightmare
I ear/the alarm is ringing but there‘s no one moving
repeat verse one
and now it‘s all sinking down, so i think you better learn swimming
I see/that the house is burning down but we’re the only ones screaming
I feel/there’s a desperate need for taking action
I fear/that the future has shifted from a promise to a life threat
I ear/that the storm is coming in and it comes in raging
before it all goes down, i’m telling you that things better start bleep changing ,not gonna let them put you six feet deep, might as well be killed while i’m standing fighting!
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Sneaky
02:58
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Red code
03:06
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hate these sordid ways, it’s feeding on fear now
Seen it all blown up in a haze
As if they slayed future in a blaze
Makes no sense now to see you smile
I see death lurking in your eyes
You’re breaking in tears now
It all died somehow
Let’s reminisce about the good old days
And find it all died from our ways
Take my hand we’ll find a hideaway
Get you safe for another day
Red code, again
Red code, my friend
I hate those sordid ways, it’s feeding on fear now
Diversity becomes an enemy
Enforces the mold to sympathy
A paranoid mind makes you blind
If they want the world, then the world can die
The war is on again, they’ll fight until the end
Seeing bodies falling all around cherished ones are now underground
Guess I’ll have to disobey
Hand grenade , end this misery
Red code again, red code my friend
Red code impends, red code dead end
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