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Washington
03:17
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I don't want to listen
Your words deceive
Media conditions
Your fears believed
So much for Washington
A pack of thieves
Say goodbye to Washington
We've had enough of your greed
Man, we've been brainwashed
The depths of deception
Moral authority
Who gave you the right to place judgement on me
Don't tell me its God who rights policy
I forgot your God is Money and Power over me
Man, you've been brainwashed
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2. |
DC
04:07
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The War Machines turn but we don't see
Stuck behind this veil of secrecy
Media lies and we still believe
Telling us we're fine and we'll always be
The President just smiles and he tells us go
Something is not right, I think I know
Revolution's seeds they begin to grow
So watch us as we take back the show
from the District of Criminals
Let terror ring for democracy
Pollute our minds like we're the enemy
Corporate slaves our identity
I see right through you are no friend to me
The time is now we won't let it go
We feel the flames deep within our bones
The fires burn in our hearts and souls
So watch out as we take back this show
from the District of Criminals
I'm on a Government watch list
We're all on a Government watch list
Be on the look-out for the War Machines
Look out here come the War Machines
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3. |
Pulling Teeth
04:17
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Conversations with you are like pulling teeth from the root
Don't get mad at me if I ask you to leave
Can you release me from this life of mine
I don't need your help again
I don't need your condescent
I just want you to pretend that without you the world won't end
Can you release me from this life of mine
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Libby
03:20
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I love her but she's old
Her skin is slimy and cold
It's in the way she wears her clothes
Tattered to the bone
She'll never take me alive
She might as well forget it
She won't take only what she needs
She has desires, she needs to feed
The blood has soaked through everything
There's no escape from her misery
She'll never take me alive
She might as well forget it
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5. |
Radical
03:42
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You think that I'm never gonna get it
Why must you think that way
Are all your thoughts so ripe with reason that logic has lost all its meaning
Let go of the mindset of never gonna get it
Let the light beneath your skin
Enemies are born with empty labels
I know, you've shown you don't even know your own name
Lies within lies
Spoken like a radical
Hide in sight
Visions of a radical
You think I'm not ever gonna get it
So why must you follow
They don't give a fuck about you, honey
It only looks that way
Like it or not you know I'm gonna get it
So expand your conscious view
We must unite, let's end this madness
The dead must rise up from their beds
Let go of the mindset of never gonna get it
Let the light beneath your skin
Know yourself don't fool with empty labels
I know you've shown you don't even know your own name
Lies within lies
Spoken like a radical
Hide in sight
Visions of a radical
It's time to fight
Spoken like a radical
Inside your mind
Visions of a radical
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6. |
No Deal
03:39
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I will trick and I'll cheat
I will lie, so deceive
Hold me up I offer hope for those of you who cannot cope
There are hidden truths within my words
Secrets lost to this world
So beauty is as beauty does
So I say it is a must
People be fools to listen to my heartless words
Do the math read in the lines
All my lies are shrouded in time
I bring hurt and I feel no pain
It makes me smile that you obey
So bow now before my cause
There is no path that you can cross that I haven't laid before your feet
Because you all believe my cree
Worship a man
Worship my wealth
Trick. Cheat. Lie. Deceive.
I will not bend I will not bow down
Trick. Cheat. Lie. Deceive
We don't want your poison
Trick. Cheat. Lie. Deceive..
We're the ones in charge now
Trick. Cheat. Lie. Deceive.
So get down on your knees now
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7. |
Room No. 7
01:53
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You read me my case
I can't move my arms
Put me in my place
I know who's in charge
Clowns
Smack my behind
I'm a bad bad boy
You gave me the time and a big fat fine
Clowns
I'm so sorry mam
I won't do it again
I know I was wrong to take my life in my hands
Clowns
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