it Then what the fuck do you expect you?re gonna do When you?re caught up with regrets and all you think you got is you Can you forgive them, this enemy
's go That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear Throw your guns in the air Socialize, get down, let your ssoouull lead the way Cause i'm that enemy
, shit That's that shit right here, whom shall I fear Throw your guns in the air Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way 'Cause I'm that enemy
'all you don't listen Bitchin' over shit you ain't gettin' So finally puttin' in work the big hurt MC with a social disease and get it first Enemies feel
they're up to while we sleep? They pass 'free trade' legislation that favors the companies Do you know what they're up to while we sleep? They cut social
The pentagon and the D.O.D. are using a??non-lethala?? munitions for social control and American corporate global domination Inciting violence with riot control
been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives The
Awareness - disturbed A matter of social needs Suppression way to inner revolution Denial is the force Opens the lock of inner control The enemy will
of the gun son, make 'em run son Sliding down broadway beneath the J line Slumped in the incline position mind travels Beyond the shell which holds the soul Controlled
heart that have been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control
they?re up to while we sleep? They pass ?free trade? legislation that favors the companies Do you know what they?re up to while we sleep? They cut social
speak, Truth pumps in my arteries and causes my heart to beat, For soldiers haunted and tortured by guilty memories, Who realised too late to reveal their real enemy
don't listen Bitchin over shit you ain't gettin So finally, puttin in work, the big hurt MC, with a social disease, and get it first Enemies, feel my
abuser Awareness - disturbed A matter of social needs Suppression way to inner revolution Denial is the force Opens the lock of inner control The enemy
the sun, to challenge the winds? To enter in a race no one can win? -Harmful instincts, vicious healings - All control lost in this cruel, cold sin The enemy
