Cover di Goodbye Cruel World!

Goodbye Cruel World!
Live - 1999 - Debaser id 4434

di Brutal Truth

Reformation at hand
Our time to stand
Misconceptions are a thing of the past
Enslaved minds give birth to a new generation
Your generation

The myth, a fiction of what you will believe
Lies, corruption, fininaial catastrophe

Legality, the only way
Progressive hemp-minded, call for legality
Ignorant and fearful, rejecting on 13
Their foolish lies will break our backs beyond humanity

Legality the only way
Il tuo voto:
Ignorance and prejudice.
Raping peoples minds.
Molded by environment.
Hatred of all kinds.
Never knowing tolerance.
The ignorent domain.
Never knowing freedom.
Wear it like a chain.

Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?

Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?

Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?

A life of hate is useless.
You don't have a cause.
Breeding hate with no excuse.
Starting racial wars.
Religion teaching lies.
Hypnosis of the weak.
Believing false prophets.
Slaughtering the meek.

Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?

Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?

Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?

Justify your bias.
Give me reasons why.
Innocent victim.
Murdered by your lies.
All the hate that you create.
A product of stupidity.
All the statements you have made.
Have no real validity.
Il tuo voto:
Preconditioned.
Accepting your role.
Robbed of life and stripped of soul.
Fall into the same routine.
Of drab existence, what does it mean>

Are you satisfied with the way that you exist?
Every single day just like the one before.
Don't you feel the need to express the way you feel?
Wake your sleeping brain, there's so much more.

Just a walking corpse!

Preconditioned.
Accepting your role.
Robbed of life and stripped of soul.
Fall into the same routine.
Of drab existence, what does it mean>

Are you satisfied with the way that you exist?
Every single day just like the one before.
Don't you feel the need to express the way you feel?
Wake your sleeping brain, there's so much more.

Just a walking corpse!
Just a walking corpse!
Il tuo voto:
cricket's home,
right high where he outta' be
sailing high (through his)
crystal clear cash flow rainbows
our sweet drug man,
please don't try to understand
shot alone, we're alone,
so alone
getting kicks on taking risks
fucking with the numbers
turning tricks

the art of the deal,
the numbers feed, life surreal
cricket's home all alone
thinking kicks without the trip
kicking back and turning on
punching out reality
while sifting through
the hand that feeds

the art of the deal, life goes on
life is true, can't you see, your
backing out on family
everything to live for,
pure euphoric dream
life is pure, can't you see,
your backing out on family

the art of the deal, life goes on
cricket's high sky high
Il tuo voto:
if i could,
i would knock you down
kick your ass to the ground
don't you like to play
is there any other way

if i could, i would find a way
serve your ass for the day
would you say
is there any other way?

scribble your thoughts
as you'd like them to be
for it's foolish goals
you'll achieve
casting teh parts...
plotting your scams
compromise integrity
again and again
Il tuo voto:
your fashion, kills trends to their end
your cycle of nonsense bleeds to its core, repeats once again
perfection, best play by the rules
this shit by you false-core will kill your own trip
play you the fool
kill trend suicide
false-core genoocide

the fashion, gone glory to capitalist ways
faceless, sold into corporate ways
no vision or thought is what you get out, fight for your own belief
for in the end you must give in, fuck off trend casualties

this way,
that way,
no way,
well anyway
Il tuo voto:
[Brutal Truth]

[digerdoo handled by Andy Haas]

Dilution of pain
Bleed incompetent reign
Life throught purity
Humanity maintained
It brings in hope of precious life
Answers agony divine

Push ill-thoughts
Of humanities decline
Finally, system feeds, travesties
Chokes life's inner sancity
Skeptically, you'll see,
Their lives ain't worth a dime

In the end, you and I will never see
Look as one one, upon this blasphemy
If I was you, I'd adjust my sensitivity
Blame or fault, question rationality
In the end, you and I will never see
Pain is small defy your own mortality
Run again, answers will be the same
Open your eyes and see it for what it is

Corporate science destroying lives in the benefit of none
Liberation from the foolish
Cash in cost, rhyme or reason ... no!
Il tuo voto:
I see through.
The gray facade.
Solemn expression.
Time goes on.

Ageless questions.
Pointless passing thoughts.
Time goes on.
Backwards forwards.
Meaningless answers.
Time goes on.

Insight on model values.
Problem faced?
On scriptless parts.
Screaming.
The confrontation.
Problem faced?
Time, time goes on.

I see through.
The gray facade.
Solemn expression.
Time goes on.
Il tuo voto:
Spreading.
Across out land.
Infecting breeding grounds.
Never to leave our hated soil.

Dying.
Hope is gone.
Right wing oppression.
Sentence us far beyond.

Submit - your fooled existence must now cease.
Torment - ignorant fools deny it's presence.
Eternal - condemned to back pages of mankind.
Nevermore - no one cares who lives or dies.

Denial of existence.
Existence.

Submit - your fooled existence must now cease.
Torment - ignorant fools deny it's presence.
Eternal - condemned to back pages of mankind.
Nevermore - no one cares who lives or dies.

Denial of existence.
Man.
Il tuo voto:
you are just callous
you will, will, will never see
Il tuo voto:
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