the sound of revolution.the soul of my evolution.i take the test and i fail.i take my lumps and wail.its a conspiracy,yeah its inside of me.life,its all
Flowers on the table Have all gone south Clutter that surrounds us Leaves me with a dry mouth All I need is a soft hand To ease me in All I need is a
Faded dreams and buried schemes They never worried me Promises lost and secrets tossed They have no remedy Yeah, you can lay your head Down in the ground
I have a theory to explain Why my bad luck gets worse each day? It's easy, someone must be out to get me It's a diabolic scheme This conspiracy is givin
Wake up in the mornin' See me lyin' here Started with a hungerin' But I don't see no one near Feelin' slightly reckless Got to go unwind Maybe I should
[announcer] Mr. Len, a.k.a. Space Ghost, please commence intro Company Flow, perform, J-Treds, prepare El-P, prepare, you have approximately five minutes
[Sticky] Yo, yo but that shit ain't mine nigga [copper] You know what? Get on the floor alright [Sticky] Yo man get the fuck off me [copper] Get down
We can be your inspiration And this is our declaration We're punk kids for liberation Prepare for bis nation Go go go can you count to three I got a
Aufstehn pissen gehn schaudernd in den Spiegel sehn Donnerstag Zahnbelag überwiegend Niederschlag Spät dran Dusche an kalter Strahl auf alten
Evil eyes behind their smiles You swallow it up when sincerity lies Lock me up, label 'dangerous' files Fear of the unknown, so scared of my style Alert
Aiyyo we headed to a party to go see what's happening Smoking a lot in the car turn on some rappen Start to freestyle we be up on our way Finish up the
Here in a deadly maze, there is something hiding in the dark In clouded minds where hate and anger collide I spiral into a grand illusion in a world of
Living in a daze, beyond belief Withdrawn from all that I know Disturbed by darkened thoughts Of haunting agony, restrain the memorie Fearing for my life
Fattened for slaughter. Unknowingly feasting on the ground up brains of their kind. Cannibal Cattle Plague Carnivorous humans die!
If there was a god, I'm sure he would be hated, for making bugs, this hell that was created. Sit on a coat, put on a hat, I am infested, it happens
They ride all around town Get me to believe what they found They knock on my door saying Jesus is not the Lord Pray to buddha every day Put us to shame
they ride all around town get me to believe what they found they knock on my door saying Jesus is not the Lord pray to buddha every day put us to shame
"What do you do with it?" Just shut up and take it man. Put it on your tongue.