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Mr. William:
take a look into the eyes of the lost/
beamin' beat red, walkin' across rivers of blood/
confined to muddy waters, small crumbs/
long barrel guns, makin' mothers mascara run/
cryin' oceans for they gone sons/
sons turn to soldiers & soldiers usually die/
but inside the minds of these guys, they doin' what's right/
fightin' for rights, America's pride is swallowing life/
politically i'm correct, just take a sec to digest/
this isn't a protest about the war in Iraq/
but i suggest before you act you gather up all the facts/
weapons of destruction, yeah we caught all that/
but inspectors ain't even find a small trace of anthrax/
Bin Laden still hidin', braggin' 'bout blowing our towers/
if I was Bush, i'd blow this little faggot backwards/
i'd catch it on camera, play that shit back for all America/
HA, i'd play that shit back for all America/
**Hook**
it's all i know/
we're modern day, walking lost souls/
shoulders are chipped, hearts are cold, the hardest of times/
but life is what you make it, right?/
you got baby raping pedophiles/
children killers, dirty needles, HIV/
half dead babies hooked up to machines to help 'em breathe/
Lord, you have yet to impress me/
So now I lay me down to sleep, I pray Dear Lord, my soul to keep/
Ridicule:
Dear Father, why'd you choose this life for me?/
I pray to Christ every week, it's so nice to see/
that it doesn't get me anywhere/
I graced you wit many prayers/
tasted so many tears & wasted so many years/
believing you would really right the wrongs/
nothing's changed, to capture your attention, i'ma write this song/
why's the ceiling falling out of my kitchen?/
why am I ignored when my mouth is the loudest that's bitchin'?/
pounded into submission, and lately you ain't got the time for it/
mother disabled from work, she ain't see a dime for it/
a sign of the times or just a sign of ya crimes?/
if you're the mastermind of the blind, then why have your eyes/
failed to recognize that this blessing in disguise that you have left behind/
has now become a mess because of lies/
ashamed of my residence, but I won't blame the President/
your name is on the Testament, from here on in I'm blaming you/
**Hook**
it's all i know/
we're modern day, walking lost souls/
shoulders are chipped, hearts are cold, the hardest of times/
but life is what you make it, right?/
you got baby raping pedophiles/
children killers, dirty needles, HIV/
half dead babies hooked up to machines to help 'em breathe/
Lord, you have yet to impress me/
So now I lay me down to sleep, I pray Dear Lord, my soul to keep/
Mr. William:
you got boiling pots, babies born deformed, crack rocks/
drug abusers using youth to help distribute what they movin'/
coke & heroin is killin' folks, traces of these lost faces/
embedded deep into my dro smoke/
but then you got these sick, twisted children killers/
stashing bodies in abandoned buildings, i'm just asking all these crazy fucks/
do you consider us to be just stupid & useless pieces of dog shit?/
And hurt whoever you want/
God is watching all the devil's work in progress/
these products of no prosperity/
hate & killing have no context or sense of their severity (WHY?)/
their just destroying the minds of those who gotta carry the cross/
their paying for crimes they didn't commit, victims of times/
i'm asking you God, touch the sun & shed some light/
help us all maybe sleep a little better at night/
help us all maybe sleep a little better at night/
**Hook**
it's all i know/
we're modern day, walking lost souls/
shoulders are chipped, hearts are cold, the hardest of times/
but life is what you make it, right?/
you got baby raping pedophiles/
children killers, dirty needles, HIV/
half dead babies hooked up to machines to help 'em breathe/
Lord, you have yet to impress me/
So now I lay me down to sleep, I pray Dear Lord, my soul to keep/
