v. reality did you really find it coincidence when hollywood shits out more than a dozen flicks to glorify americans at war military takes the cue with more
last samurai It's a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies will put your face on fire Run and tell your friends to never
, your freedom's in a bind Oh make it rain, ain't a thang and the sky to fall (The silver bullet's in your hand and the war's heating up) And when the
I must say that I worry for You can't live like this no more I must say that I worry for you I must say that I worry for Our love in this cold war I
head Your words are like a gun in hand You can't change the state of the nation We just need some motivation These eyes have seen no conviction Just lies and more
spacious skies where stars look more like bulletholes And the haze of the clouds more like shrouds I swear I smell gunsmoke, when I inhale too deep Cause cheap lies
go fight his own war Let him impress Daddy that way No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil No more psychological warfare
know, I don't know If I could leave anymore, even though there's a scar Still fresh from the war, don't think about it no more Letting new love flow
yet you got killed for nothing at all So after this there'll be no more hard times, no more bad times and no more pain No more chump change, none of
, a twenty five to life bid Parole reneged, I stroll the globe fugitive Cream is short, C-cypher power stalk plus the fiend talk Three G's accost in supreme court White lies
Now we can see the third eye, swift, as you burn fly You need common sense as a detour Up ahead there lies three doors for you to see more You might
live, and I'm willing to risk it Terror that the world has never known existed Left so many clues, now how could they miss it? Sadistic, ballistic, find a word
from us Starry night, your life You gave to us, and took away from us [Mac Mall] Uhh, uhh.. watch me live my art; writin words from my soul in blood
, and I have loved you dearly More dearly than the spoken word can tell For you are beautiful, and I have loved you dearly More dearly than the spoken word
Well, the band was on its final break When he came walking in The lies that showed more than his age He was drunk, worn and thin He sat down behind the
all the lies now pay the price despair flowing through our reins In a world of madness ruled by war and crime where violence cries for more sacrifice
seconds tick Dead God (cant you save us) Doesn't lift a finger for us now (the blood is on our hands) No more time No more reason No more lies It's
