• pro-pain'in foul taste of freedom albumunun 6. şarkısı

    i hated while i waited for the cold, hard and bitter facts cut
    down in the midst of the prime of his life
    with the swing of a mobile axe - and no one
    believes it till the crowds all gone
    and it all hits home
    that everything frozen in time seems to melt
    when you're all alone

    way back in the daze - we were young and crazy
    and we passed the time with the crime of being lost and lazy
    tell me who's to blame for the same old sad, sad song
    as society's singing - death goes on

    two years go by with the blink of an eye and another
    one gone
    and as the crowd grew slimmer, then the crowd got stronger,
    then the crowd moved on
    i remember the times we would all be together
    just singin' out loud
    in the back of my mind the voices still echo
    we sounded so proud

    to be part of the family - whose roots run so deep
    and we'd all be together raising hell till we were sound asleep
    in the midst of a nightmare that lasts all night long
    as society's singin' - death goes on
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