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My Honesty
01:10
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You want my honesty
You really my honesty
You're a coward your a fake
I'm tired of all your shallow sympathies
Put a bullet in my head
Put a bullet in my chest
I'll lye awake in this coffin of your mistakes
So line the streets with eggshells
Paint this city black
Your frostbit ridden fingertips
To break apart cigarettes
To fuel this corporate greed
While you bask in your self righteous needs
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2. |
One More Paperclip
02:16
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3. |
Bacon on the Bayou
02:02
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Books of Blood
02:37
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surrounded by corruption encased in greed and rage
we lay dead behind these books of lies with blood on every page
books that cause these pointless fucking wars and deaths of millions
a list of rules all bound in fear a machine to clone the sycophants.
please somebody tell me is there any other way must we be the ignorant the sheep to die in vein
you're all just much too weak to cope with your own mortality stop the deadly lies accept your fucked reality
CHORUS:
these books of blood
of death and hate
just loaded guns
with history so dark and cold of suffering and pain
they'll promise you salvation just as long as you can pay
your saviors just a dollar sign a scam hidden in faith
they'll take the cash and build a church another fucking waste
another base of operations sharpening their blades
these organized religions they just brainwash and control
die for them in holy war they swear they'll save your soul
well fuck you im an atheist so banish me to flames
cause nothing happens when you die you just slowly rot away.
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Call of Duty
03:05
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brainwashed to kill and told they're brave
and protecting american freedom
but what about the innocent caught in the crossfire?
ya won't hear about them on the 5 o'clock news
cover ups and inside jobs your leaders are all frauds
with no concern for you or me because money's all they want
CHORUS
eliminate insurgence this is not a fuckin' game
this isn't call of duty all these people have a name
you don't have to follow orders pull the trigger you're to blame
you're to blame X4
there's no compassion anymore were void of feeling numb to war
deaf to the screams and the gunshots
the sheep will follow patriotic propaganda to the grave
blind to the shephards agenda
american i am ashamed to say i am
philanthropist my ass they never gave a damn
desensitize the public just to ship us off to war
using promises of money to make pawns out of the poor
still we're buying what they sell to keep their hungry wallets fed
they'll croon a vexing lullaby america just go to bed
so count your blessings cuz you live in the land of the free
youre free
to do what they tell you.
CHORUS
CHORUS
you're to blame X4
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