Lyrics:
said the answer
Was to become a dancer,
Hold your head high.
Oh, just like I figured,
They're always disfigured
With their heads up high.
Now
the answer was to become a dancer,
Hold your head high.
Oh, just like I figured, they're always disfigured
With their heads up high.
Now I'm older, I'm
vapid dreams
Obsessing over fake reality
They hide the wretchedness inside
Behind cosmetic veils of lies
Disfigured reflections
Beauty's not what you
Lot's of haters wanna fight me
(They got me Disfigured)
Lot's of pussy wanna ride with me
(They got me Disfigured)
Lot's of hoes wanna lie to me
swervin'
On all the feds
What would you describe as a criminal?
Dark skin pigment
Fuck a sumliminal, leaving all
These niggas disfigured
Triggers
will wear your independence like a crown
Cruciger globus
You stand your ground
The orb disfigured
What's flat looks round
From the pinnacle
He's disfigured
And he will take you by surprise
When the eyes see the face
Your legs are paralyzed
He's got you where he wants you
And you'll never
Bodies piled on burning pyres
No more war, no more crime
People starved, tortured & murdered
Teenagers drafted to hang on barbed wire
Disfigured
disfigured face
Pus through your veins takes the place of blood
Decay sets in, bones begin to crack
Thrown six feet down left to rot
Brains oozing black
self-disfigured
This world has no life
There is no life, there is no life
You are nobody for the tops
There is no life, there is no life
Hatered becomes my
disfigured face
Pus through your veins takes the place of blood
Decay sets in, bones begin to crack
Thrown six feet down left to rot
Brains oozing black
floor
Are you dead or coming back for more?
Discipline, disarmed and disfigured
Exorcism in the kitchen
What can I do to keep you as my friend?
Death in
The Nightmare Continues
And still men and women drag out their lives in misery
The nightmare continues
Blinded disfigured and mentally
The moon
The fog
The disfigured mark their Way With calligraphy in blood
I don't know
I don't show
I don't know
I don't show
The moon
The fog
You keep saying there's a better tomorrow. you can't see what we've become. disfigured and vacant. sons and daughters of a 20th century maelstrom. no
If you call me now
I will emerge to cover this world with you
New moon
I crawl with puce
And I'll see you with your new love
In this disfigured
Suffering, from splits within your brain
Cold sweat, runs through your veins
Nothing remains
Disfigured soul
Tears you apart
Conflict inside
Two minds
Camera got them images
Camera got them all
Nothing's shocking
Showed me everybody
Naked and disfigured
Nothing's shocking
And then he came
Now
Camera got them images
Camera got them all
Nothing's shocking
Showed me everybody
Naked and disfigured
Nothing's shocking
And then he came
Now
Disfigured and oblique
From the appetite that i seek
I'm a hungry cannibal
I'm a rabid animal
My remains are begin scattered
I've been
MICHEAL ELLIS IS A MUSHROOM (OVERGROWN FUNGI)
HIS MUM PRODUCES CREAM FOR GREGS
(DONT BUY THE SPLIT CREAM DONUTS)
HIS FACE IS DISFIGURED
JUST LIKE HIS
cheekbones
Hides a nasal disgrace
A disfigured atrocity
J-j-jutting out of place
Jutting out of place!
Make up to break up
Make up to break up
Make up
that has unfurled unquestioned
While being exaggerated and disfigured and disfigured
Their influence and supremacy built
By generating optimistic
Camera got them images
Camera got them all
Nothing's shocking
Showed me everybody
Naked and disfigured
Nothing's shocking
And then he came
Now
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