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Paranoid Lambs
04:26
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I'm paranoid human being
I can't keep up with what I'm feeling
Seeing things that aren't there
Feeling your eyes as they stare
Strangers walk without acknowledging
Their silence speaks louder ironically
People seem to never want to talk
Even when we share the same sidewalk
Im always looking for approval
Like tears at a funeral
I knew something was missing
Your demon eyes are unforgiving
Lonliness has a lovely sound today
I confess I walk with heart break
Oh someday oh someday I will explain
How happy I am with my mistakes
Judgment makes me feel so complete
Your labels taste bitter sweet
I will never ever agree
With the false image you've painted of me
Lonliness has a lovely sound today
I confess I walk with heart break
Oh someday oh someday I will explain
How happy I am with my mistakes
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Roach Milk
03:53
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I'm stuck under a fridge
No rules to live by
I go on everyday just trying not to die
What you don't value is on the floor
Crumbs you leave is what I'm looking for
Survival stretches your antennas thin
You need fast legs and tough skin
I won't get stuck in your rotten milk
My six legs will run through the filth
La leche podrida no me va atrapar
Mis pies no van a tocar la suciedad
You cut off my head try to kill me
But I'm not dead
I'm still alive
and I will survive!
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Cattle Oppression
04:33
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I don't want to be apart of the country's homicide
I don't want to see my brothers and sisters die
Greed and hate is not contagious
Humanity will shine its greatness
I don't want to be apart of the country's homicide
I don't want to see my brothers and sisters die
Why do we destroy
Love and unity we avoid
I don't want to be part of the country's homicide
I don't want to see my brothers and sisters die
Just I am like human being
FUCK YOUR ORDERS AND SHARED FEELING
Our country makes weapons
To kill millions in seconds
We allow it for our security
Knocking on the door with hostility
Bombs, tanks, guns, and planes
We'll attack a country in vein
We allow it for money, religion, and oil
Leaving bloody prints on foreign soil
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Cereal Man
02:38
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I love me a good bowl of cereal
Call me the cereal man
Catch these brutal cereal hands
Come and join the cereal clan
They want to take my cereal
All they live for is material
Greed makes them want more and more
But I'm happy with the cereal in my bowl
In my city empathy has no haven
Helping hands are rarely taken
So while you're living in your paradise
It is hard to see somelese's demise
Sins are sold with glamour
The night is filled with laughter
The greedy gave chains with no hands
As the poor asks them understand
Their is seduction in the colorful lights
But cold bodies starve every night
Poverty and pleasure are side by side
But a dollar is the border that divides
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