Choking on these words You can leave now Oh haven't you heard You can leave now We stand there like statues from different cities Both warriors of the
Choking on these words You can leave now Oh, haven't you heard? You can leave now We stand there like statues From different cities Both warriors of
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making me choke Choking on the truth (Choking on the truth) Choking on the truth (Choking on the truth) I thought it was my candy But I'm choking on
steaming mounds of flesh Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, Insanity is my disease! Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, Insanity is my disease! Choking
me quit my job And if I pass before they get a chance to hear me Tell 'em "Kiss my ass" and teach 'em all about my theory [Chorus: 4x] Choking on a
You call us barbarians... Eh. It is an honorable name. We mean to cancel the world you civilized people made. We will simply erase history from the time
A walk through the product store and 15 aisles to see All the pretty, pretty packages staring back at me Which is my favorite, where is my chance To remove
500 channels of a day-dream stimulation Helps me to resent my life and raise my expectations Locked into re-runs, your memories repeating And all your
in their ways. Content as their lives grow sick and decay. And the readers all stand there, digesting the system, You don't have to be choking to become
It feels like Jesus on the cross It's so religious in its loss A graven image in the mud Like when I shed my precious blood I am a loser, I am Satan
All the times that were good or bad And the thought of a future that I never had With the promise of heaven, and the threat of a hell A reality I did
appearance and demeanor foolish But it is you who plays the fool For although I am only a student of the victim I have many, many styles Try my choking
If there was a god, I'm sure he would be hated, for making bugs, this hell that was created. Sit on a coat, put on a hat, I am infested, it happens
Lies equal destruction Greed and your eviction Yer living the laws Yer living the laws Yer living the laws Yer living the laws Yer living the laws Yer
nowhere to be found, and I choke and I choke until I hit the ground. Then I'm just a dead lazy bum... I am just a choking victim. Many times I choke
What's the purpose of it? Capitalism would not collapse if Grenada remained revolutionary And Reagan was right It wasn't a matter of direct resources
