Woorden:
Vio Lence Nothing To Gain

Woorden

Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Atrocity. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Gruweldaad.
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I'm what you better address I come directly from you I'm in the air Exist in the sea And I am poisoning your food Your burning lungs are from me Your

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Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Colour Of Life. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Colour Of Life.
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Green envious filled with discontent You desire what others possess You're ill willed and you're filled with spite Your deep resentment will tear you

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Woorden

Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Killing My Words. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Killing Mijn Woorden.
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I'm trapped in this cage while others hold me down Direct my pen as their fist comes down They meddle and interfere in my affair With the written word

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Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. No Chains. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Geen Kettingen.
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move And you see it through No chains can hold No chains can hold you down They would chain and drag you around Pick you up and throw you down They needle nothing

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Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Ageless Eyes. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Ageless Eyes.
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Like the suffering of Christ Like the screaming of his time I am the misery Born with open eyes Like running blood Like running slaves Like warriors

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Woorden

Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Welcoming Party / This Is System. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Gastvrije Party / This Is System.
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you just right and we'll change you inside and you'll see That it's so necessary for you to accept Or we'll strap you down 'til we gain your respect You

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Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Twelve Gauge Justice. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Twaalf Gauge Justitie.
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Pimp selling whores Young runners selling crack Bars on your doors Shotgun shoved in your back Thick is the shit The walking wasted of life Nothing

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Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Psychotic Memories. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Psychotische Memories.
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Division of mind and body My eyes have never seen this clear The truth comes cutting through me Like a knife with pain of so many years Fear of my reality

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Woorden

Vio-lence. Nothing To Gain. Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of Vice. Geweld. Niets te winnen. Pain Of Pleasure / deugden van de vice-.
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Your sweet soul comforts me Your eyes show the desires of a whore To touch your flesh on my skin To feel the heat that you bring You'll serve my purpose

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