Pain in this world, and every problem in life, looking for an easy place to run and to hide… Living on the streets, from every day to day, your life seems short, yes it is, you soon will die… And who do we blame, who do we cry to, just realize it's all every bit of a lie… Lie…
Followers Borrowers We're the ones who make the choices… Preachers Creatures Time and time, we speak a lie…
To the ground, in delusion and pain, what do we do, we walk away, just to cry to God… Every race, around from every place, the problem lies in front, right in front of your face…
Followers Borrowers We're the ones who make the choices… Preachers Creatures Time and time, they speak a lie…
Wake up, it's in your head, where is this common sense? Shout out, and speak your mind, don't be such a follower…
Don't be a servant, just be your self… Yourself…
Don't rely on religion, to cure all your trouble, or else you will throw it away… Life is too short, to live as a tramp, just close your eyes and witness what's become the past….
Followers Borrowers We're the ones who make the choices… Preachers Creatures Time and time, they speak a lie
Live a life Out from the past Remember the ones who make the choices… No believers Just seers That's what it takes, don't be falsified…
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