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waste
dumped by united nations to rot in blackness

i fell a thousand times - down from the golden sky
i sailed to distant bays - to reach for truth

Along the way I lost my faith
Please protect me my souls astray 
I'm torn which way must I head
My faith betrayed me it fuels my hate

So when I call

(uh-uh)
Inside the coupe look like a space shuttle (yeah)
Leave a fuck nigga brain by his steppers
Punch a nigga ass out like McGregor (like McGregor)

preacher spreading sickness with his words 
At first, I listened to his story and it helped me to get by
But I was just listing all the things I want to do

BARREL OF A GUN
Music & Lyrics by: Michael Grant
© Michael Grant Music (ASCAP)
Fuel the fire, watch the flames ignite
Save your tears cause they'll

No plan survives contact with the enemy
We put in the wires, now here comes the telemetry
Who chose the measures by which we judge this machine?

creating my own tortures in my head
Yet no bitterness surrounds me
The pain fuels on my desires
Off you go boy, don't sit by the phone and wait

In

Ephemeral life is going on
Only memories lying behind
The way I have to go
To change it before

Watch it, exploited by the material world
Enslaved

of plastic will hold down our gate
when fuel cost an arm and supplies cost a leg
soon quadriplegics will lay by the peg
paying for air yes a dollar a breath

So this is where the future lies
A world that's chained and choked by pride
This can't be how it's meant to be
War won't become our legacy

We are

the friendly skies
seems like everybody's dying
no one left to ask who first saw the fire

we're all flying by wire who has control
was bill gates ever a pilot

Stared and stared and shattered all my bones

And you said
"Don't forget the reason you are here
Your heart could fuel the moonlight with its fever
Leave

(One, two, three, four)
Getting by in a concrete sty
I traded angels for the subway lines
Had my shot at paradise
But missed the world, aiming for

and forged from pieces of the ground
You're my gem, my source of faith
My fuel to break down walls
My world is tainted by the brute, so what's to do ?
I

I can‘t bear it to see you pass me by
You are my nightmare, a burning fever dream
Faster! I’ll take you out
Faster!
You’re my rival, you are the same

Bows to black and, nose to laces, fingers flattened, start the races 
Feed the critics, log and splinter, fuel the furnace, in comes winter

It's all

side grapes ohhh
They hate to see you use duze kwami
Far from the usual mami
By far the best thus far
She cooks, cleans and she do the laundry
I swear

through my veins
The fear’s my fuel
I’m cheating death for one more day
I’m willing to pay, now...

How much will you risk
What are you willing here

The demons cry; “we all burn together!”
We all burn together.
(Gimme fuel, gimme fire, get me out of this fucking...)
Car.
“Use this to draw the blood

I'll always belong to the shadow
Don't show me new results
I'll never enter your heaven
Make the most out of my dirty cell
Creeps infected by control

to the Moon

We've taken off upon a trip with plenty of music for fuel
Travelling through the clouds is hip and singing aloud is so cool

Sing our Balloon

Like a cobra, you catch their eyes
Corrupt their souls with Satan’s might
All you can do is fuel their obsession
They beg for you, let’s start

with a shovel and moneypit and bury your fortune with your brain...

When all the fuel is gone
There are no saviours around
Inside this one man show
When

Fleeting sighs
So tired of yawning
A good call to leave this behind
Run the red lights
Ignore old warnings  
For years are hasty passers-by

There's