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I'm a free kid in a world of sin
I'm the reefer in Bob Dylan's wind
I'm a punka, a crack in your virus
This is a stick up, I'm fuckin' violent
And I'm a thieve, I'll steal your purse
When your cell phone is missing, or worse
When something is wrong or a mistake has been made
When I'm sharp I'm always late
Give him a chance
Give him a rope
Give him a land
That no one wants
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Dare the rain
03:30
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Get me shrink, i’m feeling confused
I’m so bad at everything i do
I see the magic, but it’s slippin’ away
I must resist domination games
Somebody get a dr., i’m feeling sick
Feel like throwing up, so suck my ..what?!
I see you turn into black and white
It's all or nothing when your mind is blind
Wanna see the sun
Wanna dare the rape
You should buy a gun
To take away the pain
Like a cowboy baby, only i come in peace
I need some understanding
Just to be a little free
I got to prove it twice
It’s never enough
I got to pay the price
To bring .. my love
Love..
Wanna see the sun, Wanna see the sun
Wanna see the sun, Wanna see the sun
You speak so loud, but what’s your message now?!
You speak so loud, but what’s your message now?!
You speak so loud, but what’s your message now?!
You speak so loud, but what’s your message now?!
Like a karmabomb, i explode into space
You should buy a gun
To take away the pain!
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Lights out
02:40
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Monster
04:46
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I’m a 3rd class citizen, on my way to city hall
You better call off your bureaucrats, to blacken my love.
I got nothing more to lose, not much to win anyway.
I’m just standing here like a fool, to rub it in your face.
You’re serving a monster, you’re so responsible.
While you’re safe in your tower, you let the power rip us off!
What did you do, when we was in crisis,
What did you do, to ease the pain?
What did you do, with all the money fucker?
You’re just a puppet in a play.
Are you feeling me now, are you feeling me now
What the fuck is happening to ya? Once you were a great king.
Now you’re just another shadow, in the pool of pigs.
I can’t even imagine, you sleep well at night.
While you’re doing just nothing, to serve us people right.
to serve us people right, to serve us people right, zype, zyke
Hoping someone will notice, how deep this burden hurts.
You better call off your police, you better wake your officers!
Are you feeling me now, are you feeling me now
Now you’re telling me, you’re not here for me.
So you’re telling me, you can’t help me.
This is the end, my only friend, the end.
This is the end, my only friend, the end
I dethrone you in person
Start a revolution at will
I hope you feeling happy
In your position of kill
In your position of kill
You make poor people ill
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