Lyrics:
if you watch the news on t.v.
it's enough to make you sick.
think we need a new solution
think we better find it quick
'cause we're in
ain't askin' for pity
Saw his folks shot dead for twelve dollars in the city
So Buford was orphaned by the city at ten
Got a chip on his shoulder the size
The top of a lethal flood
South africa ruled by die hard fanatics
But still there's a mass of people
Who are protesting, fighting
And demonstrating against
missed
(Chorus)
He can't confide in suicide
He can't pretend it's a justified end
Look for the spirit by your side
He's holding hands with you my friend
the muddy waters
We are submariners close to foreign shores
Pride in sleepy hollows doesn't make us happy
We are modern prophets amplified by you
Scientific
Jet black fought back at the blink of an eye
Too young, too proud and never short on words
Another riddle without a solution
Waiting for his chance
Welcome to darkness the future is here
Destruction and pain are my friends
Explosions and fires that rip through the night
Surrounded by bodies
the furies breathing down your neck. Team
By team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped.
Look at that low playing! Fine, then. Uh oh,
Overflow,
old
Nothing more to leave behind, not a stone unturned
Was nothing ever learned?
Is there no solution?
Is there no consolation?
All I can say is never
your real friends
and enemies are when...
many times you feel the kiss of Judas on your face..
here we go again
trying to find a solution
had my brain on Josie the whole time we stroked
Days go by and E is like, she wants to chill
[Eon]
Yo you got that leak?
[Cage]
No doubt. Let's lace
from starting a riot
I try to be silent
The solution is violence
Couldn't see it any other way
Bust a shot, one time for my run-away
To all my kids
don't need to see this through.
Easy solution made from hard confusion. I think you know the end.
No relief, an everlasting mind in peace.
Reality
by the devils decisions, forced into a slave
Death before dishonor for those men who were brave
Shot and sent to their grave, can't awaken, it's too
smile
No need ta copy our styles
What chain't been popped in a while
[Lil' Wyte]
No more fuckin' around by now I'm fed up
I see your face has
We lost our humane mentality!
Brainwashed by the road of the capitalists!
Divide and rule, divide and rule the people!
Prison is their means
the furies
Beating down your neck
Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered crop
Look at that no plane flyin' then
Uh oh, overflow, population, common
All by yourself
To feel sorry
For nothing but your own problems
Torture all these insects
And torture everything
For your cosmetic purposes
For your
What have you been doing for so long
Your all talk you don't know what to say
No ones got a solution now
Madness in a world today
Washed away in
law
an action without thought
To free yourself forever from the shackles and the chains
Of any kind of hell
You can call this need by any
probs no
Solution
So what, you just came home off a bid
I heard you snitched it's worse, now you gotta switch
That ain't gangsta
'Cause you say you
MEANWHILE.............!!
Well, welcome to the swirling pool
Red and white blood cells of it all
Diseased again by a man full of greed
For when will your
Fairy tales of fire. More trials of strength and
Tribulations that mean life or death for us all here
You are boring me. Solutions not emotion.
should be enough
I never leave the house without something to eat
Early riser by genetic, take the stairs 'cause I'm athletic
Always at the office
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