Lyrics:
at every turn
From the food we eat to the clothes we wear to the TV screen
From the air we breathe to the fuel we burn
at every turn
From the food we eat to the clothes we wear to the TV screen
From the air we breathe to the fuel we burn
children's futures, we reclaim our name.
For the fallen heroes, we carry the fire,
Their sacrifice fuels our burning desire
This is our turn, our time
Yo
High rises low self esteems
Dreams get fucked by nightmares mental rape
High rises low self esteems
Dreams get fucked by nightmares mental rape
Be
Behold
Behold
The images should make you scream
Desensitized by what you've seen
You revel in the filth of fiends
A product of the Hate Machine
ventilation
If you looking for that nigga here's your indication
Don't be fooled by that nigga he a imitation
My jet fuel dripping them niggas tripping ain't it
up, baby
I'm still waiting by the knob
Turn it up, turn it up, baby
I'm ready for the heavy stuff, oh yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, baby
Come
I'll always belong to the shadow
Don't show me new results
I will never enter your heaven
Make the most of my dirty cell
Creeps infected by
can feel responsible and guilty
But whatever you believe
You must fire your engine
Burn that fuel and hit the road !
Guided by the madness of profit
again
Or side by side in a casket
If love is dead
Then this is the end
I never want to feel it again
Am I alone here
I need to be broken
Without
Obfuscate the planet trade by
Trade your hope to circulate
Must escape
Find a way
Turn the page
Another world we can claim
So slowly
If only we could live
the velvet skies
With fuel injected eyes
Wild and Free
The rush to be alive
In the eleventh hour
ct the Eiffel Tower
We live on power
Wild and free
One by
With no chance to turn away
I know the silence is all I have now
To shake this idle incompliance
And keep my mind state from stumbling
It makes me
wasn't by herself, she had me
And here goes somethin' you probably ain't know
I had to turn into a beast, and I grew up by Chicago
Anywhere we went, we
home
Swear by the sweat that fuels this debt, our cards are shown
Let's move forward please
Looking back just traps us there
Never find a reason to try
charging by the cycle
Studying the language so this guide is now my bible
The beauty of the baud dedicated this disciple
The world of the electron, wasn't
the vision now I gotta Excel
Moving automatic I'm juiced up
Can't cut off my fuel
Gotta get all this work done
I been on the move
Putting in all this labor
I
nama o
Dem konk hin ogor o wipe am 2 by 2 him japa o
Fall for coal tar o
Olokpa don show everybody don kawa o
Call him mama o
Olokpa don show everybody
Bound by life's wonderous terrains I don't have to turn back
VERSE
Erase the fear that this blood in you is real
Every breath you breathe it stills
When
us gory as biblical stories, you ignoren' the allegories
Tryin' to feel good; it's Aleister Crowley
Rush of that adrenaline is my medicine
My fuel
own business just like you do
Keep reminding to stop providing you with attention
It just fuels your ego
I've got a pretence
But my instinct's pulling
It takes two of us to tango but only one of us to fall
I've been holding you girl but now I'm making the call
Turn the lights up quickly in our
Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit
walking by my front door
I hear the creaking of the kitchen floor
I don't care what other people say
I'm going to love you, anyway
Come to me again in
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