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  • Puppy Race Lyrics

    ..Peace Protestors on a Terror List
    Oww

    Hawks feed on the blood of the oppressed
    She seemed to be unimpressed
    This has gone to a dark place
    My last thought euphoria

    This no longer applies to me
    Sitting happy, filled with glee
    It's nice to see that we agree
    But only to a certain degree

    Have no apologies, Have no fear
    Take your time child, nothings here
    Leave your town and your life
    Stride far from what you'll be
    Blind to the fact that they can never see

    Oh

    This no longer applies to me
    Sitting happy, filled with glee
    It's nice to see that we agree
    But only to a certain degree

    I Don't Mind
    She is happy living a sheltered life
    He's gone insane, She thinks it's alright
    True love comes and true love goes
    He hates himself, hopes no one knows

    I don't mind, go ahead, suicide
    I don't mind, go ahead, kill yourself
    I don't mind, go ahead, suicide
    I don't mind, I don't mind

    Where am I now and what have I done
    How long until it breaks and who's having fun

    Jesus, Buddha, Allah and Moses
    Lexapro, Paxil, Zoloft and Prozac


    Blue
    Saved your life, ended theirs
    Doesn't care, not his job
    State-employed, drug-inclined
    Own the streets, ruling mob

    Taking bribes, destroying lives
    Unmarked cars, love the rich
    Let them off, live it up
    When you sleep, when they come

    Obstruction

    Send them to the electric chair
    Like those you've sent before
    White-majority identifies
    He has a little girl
    The other guy might have had a gun
    For sure we'll never know
    But still we live and believe what's said
    Not a doubt of what we're told

    Love him, Fear him, Praise him, Pay him
    Hate him, Bribe him, Kiss him, Fight him
    Hug him, Curse him, Help him, Cure him
    Buy him, Boo him, Miss him, Shoot him


    Foreliner
    His shadow casts the shape of the sun
    I've got this feeling that nothing will be done
    He follows, he does as he's told
    Our lives end as this world unfolds


    T.C.R.
    Outdated texts stunt your growth
    Those who believe in myths
    Separate from the outside world
    Isolate those that resist

    Used to oppress with social control
    Strengthened in times of war
    A simple answer for complicated questions
    Which can't help but sound wrong

    Primitive as from an ancient time
    A parody of the sun
    Placing constraints amid your illusions
    Scaring those to obey

    Blood dripping into the sea
    Men falling to their knees
    I believe you're naive
    Don't you know, we fight for peace


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