place your thought's with fantasies
live your dream without never getting caught
you have a license to kill and crush
...sometimes make the planes turn on to walls
hide yourself from this sarcastic truth
leave the ship, if you're afraid to moor
i don't know about the politics,
but i know that there is a wrong man on the shift
the terror-strike came in a flash
millions of people got out of their hands
a furious young man, called bin laden
showed his cards that placed the curse upon him
no one of us has no right to kill
no one of us has no right to judge
we all have our dues to pay,
no matter what those mothafuckers wanna say
burning once, it burns forever
gasoline floods from every heart
full steam ahead, no solutions
break the wall with fist of rage
i'm sorry that i'am negative,
but the way i breath is so prejudiced
i don't wanna judge no body, but i do
these words can maybe sound so fatuous...
please, don't get this message wrong, boy
please, don't think we're all polemicals
writing these lyrics is not important
the world ain't conna change by any words
burning in, burning out
the blaze is growing up like
clouds in your sky
burning once, it's burning twice
the more we fight, the more we lose
we are like dumb who scream's, a cripple who run's
god bless america...
place your thought's with fantasies
live your dream without never getting caught
you have a license to blame and reproach
...sometimes make the world a total timebomb
i'm sorry that i'am negative,
but the way i breath is so prejudiced
i'm scrawling these lyrics with my gleaming eyes
i'm scrawling these lyrics for the people how died
slow-moving pictures are running close
deep silence on us, we had our hope
faceless people are searching faceless souls,
from the building of severals final home
burning once, it burn's forever
gasoline floods from every heart
full steam ahead, no solutions
...war is a plague that we feed
burning in, burning out
the blaze is growing up like
clouds in your sky
burning once, it's burning twice
the more we fight, the more we loose
we are like dumb how scream's, a cripple how run's
god bless america...
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