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    Insolence

    Breakdown

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Rape my soul
    Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow
    Rape my soul
    Sometimes the truth can be too hard
    Broke out from the chains of stain
    Losin' all control
    Being hung from my veins
    Look into my face
    Tell me what you see
    A man who's made mistakes or a human disgrace
    Emotionally bankrupt and physically corrupt
    Weight upon my head is like a ten ton dump truck
    Public humiliations, mental assassination
    Losin all control of my mental life sensation
    Rape my soul
    Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow
    Rape my soul
    Sometimes the truth can be too hard
    Hey no fuck that I'm being mobbed by the pressure of the rat race
    Rather spit on my face than speak my mind put behind by appression
    Only microphone can aleve me from the stress
    Fear it, dont want to hear it transmit the lyric
    To take you inside and make you fuse to your spirit
    Hopefully you can see that you can rise above
    If you cant you's a buster and you get no love, 'cause!
    Rape my soul
    Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow
    Rape my soul
    Sometimes the truth can be too hard
    This is how it sounds, sounds
    This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down
    Decompression try absorb my life lesson
    Try rip the system that keeps my head stessing
    Getting frantic from transatlantic
    To Trans Euro I express Buddha blessed
    Transcend the stress of all that other shit
    Fuck the government, heed the profit
    This is how it all goes down so watch me drop this kid
    This is how you fuckin' give me thanks
    My fingers on the trigger hollow tip point blank
    This is how it sounds, sounds
    This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down
    All let masses who can hear me
    Know that with no hope and Babylon
    Force feeding information down your throat
    I close my eyes and clench my fist
    Because it's hard to cope when walking down the path
    of good is like tight rope
    This is how it sounds, sounds
    This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down
    When it all goes down, when it all breaks down,
    When it all goes down...
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