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and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear

ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
As they turn

of hurting, a shit version
No voice spoke, heartbroken such a quiet person
Seen him face to face showed 5% determined
95% he feels worthless
Alone by himself,

thee rappers hiding
Nigga you strapped in silence, my voice so loud like sirens 
I swap the cities like a migrant nigga
The people hate me I ain't tyrant

live dreams so bad, I slept with open eyes
Tortured by rhymes, should've been a cop (fuck hip hop)
Should've been a dealer on the block (fuck hip hop)

Picasso mix it like nitroglycerin
Light up like lightning and thunder we bringing it
We come bright like tungsten filament
Let there be light
We bring

rappers hiding
Nigga you strapped in silence, my voice so loud like sirens 
I swap the cities like a migrant nigga
The people hate me I ain't tyrant nigga
I

Live for the stress, I kill the wicked ease my pain
Feel the burn inside my chest, and strap me up I've gone insane
Room spinnin crashin down, these

forever. 
You covered it with a deep garment: 
The waters stood above the mountains. 
ct your rebuke they fled; 
ct the voice of your thunder they hasted

laps
I ain't coming unless I'm strapped, shit to live by
Shit to die by, almost lost my life to a couple drive-bys

I ain't gon' lie about it, my daddy

Okay, I have done a lot of screaming today and I'm not happy
My voice is gone but it works with this type of song and the lyrics and everything, so

reliance was hope.
Damaged by trials
My shield in a miserable state
How to preserve its solidity
While its beaten and beaten by fate.

Chorus
2nd voice:
It

Rain falls from Heaven -- creates new life
Clouds block out the sun -- flying across the sky
Thunder blasts tell us where -- God is stabbing with his

Abandoned your morals
Longing for validity
In so you fell like
Satan from heaven
Hit the ground and Start to crawl
A voice of thunder saying
Come to me

We've

unphased. No

It wasn't the popular answer
And consequently, not the one he expected
But I could see he felt refreshed by my candor
Society says we're all

skills
Just to pay your bills

Soon you'll be free
To chase all your dreams
And reach, for the sun

High enough
Will it be high enough for you
Help you

the system
(I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be)

Time ticks by, nothing to show
Dead end job, it pays the bills though!

The Decline

NOFX

The Decline

Fear of truth. 

Add the bill of rights subtract the wrongs 
Memorize and sing star spangled songs 
There's no answers when the questions aren't ever

above the norm
Four words that you will find on a dollar bill
They are more than an empty slogan but the passion by which we live
So come join us in

slumber
When it rains it pours but I feel at home in the thunder
Asking why I'm here, I always wonder
Riddled with fears from depression and anxiety
Buckets

wonderful wanderlust thunder struck
You got your own voice you got no choice
You're skin dripping symbols making noise
You stay humble
Think that word used

The wonderful end of plastic birds

Like computer
Gannets
Kisses, dirty
Live crows
Coils, sweet
Mallards messy
Thunder bird
The single stand
And lovers, fuckers

"Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system
Is not available
At the tone, please record message
When you've finished

Turn the voice up a tad bit Chad
Let's make it perfect

Fate
Blinded by the dollars that we chase
Niggas cool with being good, I rather great
When