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and starve the poor starve the poor evil evil 
Thats the problem they don't know when to shut up and enjoy freedom 
We are being lied to man Democracy only

make me gasp for air
So I try to capture
Something here, right now
It’s just like snow
We hear the city roam
Through the crack by your tiny plants
Our

Kings are bleeding blue blood
I'm still wearing my hood
Still baring my teeth
While they're paying their fees
Getting stuck in the mud
While they're

until your lungs are
Burning, weeping, you want to scream out at the world
Only then, you talk about the good times, the good days, the good night
So

Mortal [Instrumental]

Front Line Assembly

Live Wired

1996

"I'll try and continue this emergency broadcast as long as we can hold out here. Umm. The city is almost completely deserted now, there are only

of the ship's crew, barely alive,
reports being captured and nearly eaten by what he
describes as only the "Cat People"

Verse 1

Greetings I am know as Jungle

the victim
My cousins died by a shell while I was coming out of mine
When I think about it brings tears to my eyes
Cause if the memories that come back to my

they push to make humanity die
It's a world communist agenda to the letter
Planned by villains hidden in plain sight while stacking cheddar
Times now

lived.
But his wife made him understand that
she and the two kids are dying out of hunger
and made him go in search of a job.
Keeping his family situation

the walls

And i sing above
Harmonies
That fill my ears

Brown
Burned by the sun
Bits of nature

We built
In the wooden cabin
We are free

And we have fruits

Building up to almost nothing
It's not wrong if they're just words

We're sitting up above the city center lights
Imagine things I know to be untrue

Isn't It's not even real you know
It's not even backed by anything
I don't wanna go too far into that
But when you un-program yourself you see
That

We'll never grasp why or understand,
Why you looked away, let fire scorch the land.
Gone are the days, days of trust,
You knew it was either you

Look in the sky!
Is it a bird?
Is it a plane?
No, it's superpig

Pigs are flying and dropping bombs
Turning cities into catacombs
This is the dawn

She was a West End girl
I was a boy from city
Her hair was golden curls
And boy was she pretty

All the guys at the malt shop
Said she’s out my

It ain't too easy being a young man
Going round in circles, honey, all the time
You've played their game now for so long can't see
What in the world

High 
 Being On The Street As A Cuban Guy 
 You’d Got A Cadillac Or An Old Russian Hum 
 Welcome To The Real World We’re At Home In Cuba 
 I’ve Never

Heroes Grief

Mekong Delta

Mekong Delta

1987

of mine are dead and gone (why, why)
Oh, my absence was too long (why, why, why)
Bloody vengeance's what I swear (why, why)
Heroes grief, it makes me stong!