First Track Recorded With My New Gear
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Lyrics
i've had enough of this now fuck it im fed up
they ask why i carry on now im always led up
wrongs paths and pass by but still keep my head up
said what confused of the ardious task.
and as i stop in my tracks for you and beg mercy
slinging these facts at you til 10.30
at night and im getting tired of this shit
wired to get fired up just like dried cricks
and its great in the evening to burn all night
they say light is good dark is evil no sight
of part life thats burn in the great endeavor
better put more on the fire make it burn forever
until the party is crashed and the fire put out
sirens roar through the night crackles screams and shouts
if you think thats crazy then the save me from myself
from the devil, my health and the burly wealth
i said jesus and lord please have mercy on me
the masterman who passed the plan of putting lyrics to beats
admit defeat in the eyes of the worlds creator
admit the weaks demise and despise that felt later
animator drawing pictures of the world in slides
deciding who is born and then who then dies
confides in heaven above, then he dabs in hell
the secrets told, small price world for sale
if only this world would would get it and everybody cud spit it
on top of the charts with music that is none of ya business.
finish and dimish the people of this world
destroyed by racist chants from boys and girls
who used to have parents too teaching wrong and write
who used to teach bein tough wasnt brandishing a knife
and then the fear strikes you,its seen in your eyes
have mercy, thats when the bastard dies
