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voice will be parasite
My boys right here by my side
My girl she will be my bride
We're just enjoying life
And the way that I write
These words sound so

You'd rather see me broken, ‘cuz I ain't ego stroking
Nah, I'm a brazen heifer
Bad mutha fucka
I grow in the shade
Nigga you created a monster
Fuck what

Turn The Tide On Apartheid 
Lyrics and Music by Larry MacPhale
1987. Copyright 1988

For Nelson Mandela

1.	In justice for one, is injustice for all,

(Yep)
Y'all I don't care about the rope thing
(HANGING)
As much as you care about the dope game
(SLANGING)
Do you really wanna know how to dope came
(MAN

your mind used to run think about it
And relax from all the pressure your validated special
Created for a purpose on a mission like a vessel
As my mental

in on your worst days
I want you out of my head space
You gave me feelings I can't erase
You took my soul and created a dark place
Because of you I

le Nirvana

I'm riding around with the top down
Willing to take all the hate

The new generation'll break up the cycle created by Britain the great

the culture
For the streets
Entrapped by joys created while dancing in the sheets
Your tears
Real fears
Nonexistent my love was near
You don't love me
Then

about potentials
Like my reflected credentials I'm detrimental
Knowledge your wisdom so she can understand
The purest form of man realize the master plan

was begging for help (oh)
Bleeding rapidly
From stab wounds created by the anger 
Of a man who mistook me for the boy
Who raped his daughter

man
Without the spirit of fear in the face of your strap in hand
Now what can you do through me today Lord
How can my bars be so holy but stay hard
So

that would make her lose trust
Regret being a man, because we driven by the lust
Now she only see the negative, I did it, tears erupt
Tryna patch up

Man I’m tired of being told that I don’t matter at all
Ever since I was a kid always told that I did not belong
They said my achievements were always

caught it you a scorer
Tom Brady aura, Patriot created
Now I want my quarter back, hurry with the payment
Your wifey on my balls till they both got

Mechanic God Creation

Arch Enemy

Doomsday Machine [Bonus DVD]

2005

obsolete
Just a relic at their feet
Not cold enough, too human

The doomsday machine
Created by man
Like a black dawn rising
To conquer, conquer

bout me is I've seen what evil means
Demon seeds been growing in me but red is the blood I bleed
I'm human and it can happen to you too man that you're

Our words are potent, words created sky and land, oceans and desserts, sunlight, and darkness
Words filled the emptiness, formed the formless,

blood for blood
That's a fuckin' fact
Now that it's opened up yeah there's no goin' back
Sick sad gospel created by man
Ate up
Spit out
To be

gonna unfurl
And i'll sit back and laugh as the wildfire twirls
Probably high as hell with my airpods in listening to my own world that I've created

dead already
Dance till the heart and music is over

All the games created by me has been started
No matter what I try, it seems so unfair
It must

lonely but prefer that then surrounded by some fonies
Music I created cannot be terminated detonated exploding to the top
Arny say get to the chopper
I say

make the same mistakes
My country is responsible
For everything I've always hated
Made by men I've always hated
They created, always hated

""Creating a better machine Rendering ourselves obsolete Will science betray us at last? The age of man fades into the past Ever pressing forward

But you's a blessin bae
I need you to understand 
God created you as a gift to a man

So you could cry on my shoulder, 
I know its hard when them nigts