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Here comes the deluge
The locust swarm

Sheep of state
Guardians of hate
Each one is sold
What they say
Turns my feet to clay
My blood runs cold

Year

I need an anesthetic
This shit is wearing thin
Your head is analog
It needs refurnishing
Pathetic monologues
How you might as well
Move your lazy ass

tired homing pigeons, trace their wings across the sky
Like bombers back from mission
In the tales I heard from days gone by
While other kids played

Now there's a new hot dog stand
Run by these North Shore types
As part of their chain
It's kept sparkling clean
And no one misses the old stand

a crying shame

If you knew him like I know him
You'd run the other direction
Move straight ahead, don't you ever look back
See, he lurks in the shadows, in

back en die get mans cake

Kom met de G en ik maak er 2
Dubbel op winst en ik plus met 1

Shooter is boos hij bosst meteen
Get in de dash pussy

Let Me Fly

(Derek Welsh)

There's a fat man sitting in his big house
But he sings his song out of key
His dog's barking as his kids run wild
That

All that’s been swallowed by our descending choice who to be, how to live, I never learned the right way.

Some follow the road and do what is told,

Been a couple of years since we sailed out on the water
Been let down by the stresses of our fathers
Every time I turn around there’s another thing

It's always in a rush
It occupies my thoughts
It will not pay attention
To my appealing words
It makes me run like hell
And roughly calls the shots

4. CONTROL
He only beliefs in the war machine 
All suffering could be foreseen
Lying and cheating what has he done
A suicide commando ordered by one

says you have gone away.
The morbid cobra's wits have run astray;
He rents his poisons out by telephone;
There is nothing more for me to say.
The colored

Look at the way they're shaking
Look at your plans
Complications in the making

The wheel of time runs by too fast
You're not the first, you won't be

was dead by the morning
Money is long, life is short Just do your ting, find your way and fly abroad
Like what's man on, what are you really grinding

Burning hot but not yet cashed
I got my friends by my side
We're taking out the trash
God damn oh what a night
Blood in the streets, we're seeing red

I've been waiting for this day
For the world to open up
For a pit to form

You will finally pay
Your mouth will not move when you scream

In celebration of
Journeys not taken
Treasures never found
And people never met

We're taking a bow
For bridges never crossed
Surrounded by

How does it feel to know
That no one really respects you
You go around
Hurting all you cross
Snaking by
Time to run
Time to hide
You're gonna get

Surviving all fours seasons oh
Its a blessing
Seeing another day day ah
Its majestic
Everything going the right way oh
Must be testing
Not giving me to much i

to get on the track
Imma sell another pack 
While keepin all of you in check (x2) 

I tasted your flowers and then peeked into your eden
What's the fucking

Every single day
You wish you'd tried to get away
From us at sundown
(Run from my own reflection)
Bleeding and afraid
We cut your heart
Gave it away

to draw some blood just to see if I'm alive
Spite
A broken man, a dead machine, a bird with crippled wings
Teased by life and born to did say, "Fuck

Dying overnight
Possessed by alcohol
Adrenaline makes me feel mad
I can not stop drinking

Beer runs in my veins
Mad obsession for drink
That is my

I know you put up a fight
Crooked needle by the candlelight
Where others hide you turn to run
Shot like a bullet through the starting gun

So used
So