No chains, no ties & nothing to hold me down.
Life
Chidren blown into limbless joints of meat.
After the bomb
People dead
The flow is towin, precision as a afro trim
All big
I'm sick of work, I've had enough.
I won't do what
Your days are numbered,
Your life is short.
A clockwork existence is
What
You created a world
Built on hate and lies
Where people are
Blindly accepting, deceiving yourself.
Fooled by society, down on your knees.
Dr
I don't wanna die in a nuclear war!
Fear, fear, fear
No one can see into my mind,
I can't express my
Hateful glances, violent dances,
Vicious rumors and gossip mongers.
All the mind
Roll up, roll up, come and see
The end of monarchical
More rhymin', pure diamond, tore hymen, poor timin'
Raw linin', Paul
Dull & mundane, but safe & secure
Phobia for, phobia for
As napalm falls from the sky
Mothers and children scream
As their
I can't take the pressures,
the pressures of life,
I'm not strong
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