the brain reeling the inverse and perverse objections suffice apelike and tactile bassoon oboeing me cordon the virus' section off to the left is what
is lying They've done it before and don't you know they'll do it again A secret test, government built virus Subject test group gulf battle field troops
government is lying they've = done it before and don't you know they'll do it again a secret test, = government built virus "subject test group: gulf battle
Convey the code red and begin arming all nuclear warheads (alert all civilians, there's no time to waste) Embrace all the data within the home base The virus
such a sickly feeling a feeling Like a virus we all multiply we multiply She defends herself with an upheaving upheaving A ring of fire is nature's battle line a battle
canibus] I'll battle you on the net I'll battle you in the flesh I'll battle you over the phone, you can call me collect I'll battle you for the respect
Canibus] I'll battle you on the net I'll battle you in the flesh I'll battle you over the phone, you can call me collect I'll battle you for the respect
your crew in to exactly who done it Bigg Jus mind invention the king battle of epic proportions Lyrical intrigue, the master of contortion Optimized computerization virus
on los angeles, zoom on me warning ya If they shoot a slug and strike me like a baddamyst ? Understand that government and industry's the catalyst A battle
[Music: LaBrie/Pauly/Kernbach] [Lyrics: Cash/Pauly/Guadagnoli] I kill you I'm a lion Snap your neck and leave you bleeding I kill you I'm a virus Destroy
tentacles crawling up your ass We are the war cult Time bomb intellectuals New millennium battle bots Squeeze out your brains Hoax virus infected megalomaniac
truth you think You know so well, it's just a big lie You live to fear You lay yourself to rest Programmed to crawl It's just a battle in hell We are
Dominant Islamic, Asiatic black hebrew The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu Or the Ebola Virus
= greed. You are never truly happy unless one suffers more than yourself. The choice is none, you will live in a world where you must fight a = battle
it to the streets This was 1982, the kids out on the streets Still fighting, Still fighting.. for a future The music saved our lives and forced us into battle A battle
Across this loony circle Ride from boogie down to Bangalore It's universal Whether blue or purple Black or white Light brown It's not about skin But B-boy battles
to paint his dream But all I do is bitch about how I can't find my niche While standing in a treeless forest holding a battle axe Hate is a virus and