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12 Oz. Prophet

アーティスト:Soilent Green  アルバム:Confrontation 

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Start from scratch Victim in your own style A rash coming to surface No one could even stop this All talk and a coward stance Resenting final chance Hands of fate tied behind your back A balance faults always weighed out Tip the scale to this downfall A puzzle of let downs you could never solve To most you're an eyesore, even the score An unstable head hits the floor, without excuse A social breakdown of knotted emotion Victim in a lost cause Eyes that can't sleep a wink without a drink The coward plague on talking shit The next in line that has been left behind Wet these lips for another drunk promise of lies Fourth grade logic Just another blacked out moment Climbing out of restraint Configuration for harm's way These dead days The outcast pig Counting black sheep in your sleep Register and dominate punishment The decline of man's verbal promise Headache of the obvious


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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