Lyrics:
committed no sin
My spirit roams free now, carried by the wind
My mission has failed, the spell has been cast
I wasn't the first one and I won't be
poor and powerless to break out of their poverty
Are also those who by and large are non-white, non-western, third world
Poverty and powerlessness are
And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it
bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it say?
No one
bullets
Penetrate into the body
Burn and poison
Ritual of killing
Third course
Is too simple-
End of the World
By pressing a key
I've been a girl with her skirt pulled high
Been the outcast never running with mascara eyes
I see the world
As a candy store
With a cigarette
shit play on, you can't make it out
The world ain't set for what I'm about to do
Ninety-six tracks mixed down to two
I stepped out the booth, called
to have a dream come true
In a third world jungle not so far away
Lives a natural drummer with a dream to play
He's the brother of the lizard
Don't let them fool you we ain't different than the youth in Asia
Africa and Europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors
If they the third world then
all once more
Push the button
Light up the heavens for a third world war
Turn on on the lights
Stand by cameras
Watch the ratings soar
Push the button
masturbatory amusement.
Nothing like paying for a four thousand
Dollar boob job on a third world slut
And have it ravaged by albino tigers.
While having
eyes.
World in changes.
Lightly one by one,
We try to hide the mirrors.
But baby they just keep turnin' up
And I know you can't look away from you
on the news to the Third World War
Opened up the paper to World War Four
Just when I thought it was safe to be bored
Trouble waiting to happen
Trouble
exploitation
Upon the third world nation.
You've appointed yourself
The policeman of the world,
Talking about lifting sanctions
For your satisfaction.
down system to the game
The economy suffers
Third world nations
Suffer most
Taken for granted
Just for their dollars
Always helpless
Being
a mediative state
Movin' on, 'believe' that's it, call it magic
Third world, it is, I only guessed it
Shablam idi shablam ida
Shablam idi shablam ida
polluted everything, and now the third world's gone
The waters poisoned where I'm from the third world son
Seven hundred children die by the end 'this song
Things are looking up
Oh, the third thing that I do now when my world caves in,
Is I pause, I take a breath, and bow and I let that chapter end
I design
someone say HI
Dis bwoy ah roll tru high school dayz
Me IQ raise when d High Grade raise
Aye! Like third world I'm committed
To weed Me doh Shitted
Blood
to say,
Don't say nothing at all.
I go bitten by the bitter bug,
And now I just can't get enough pf ill will and my own conceit.
I'm weary
sharks in the water who are, willing to pay
The price of your soul, but if you give it away
You silly motherfuckers are all committed to stay
It's
committed too many games
She feeling like a fool getting on the last train
Tryin' to maintain but the feeling won't change
I'm sorry for the things that
Broadcast the crucifixion of the poor
Wake the human beings and arm them for war
The Third World War rages below their feet
Information works for their
of what the fuck we live for
Ourselves (ourselves, ourselves, ourselves)
Arm yourself, a branch, a third arm
Expand your health, crawl inside euphoria
.png/220px-Third_World_(Third_World_album_cover).png "Third World Don")
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