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[Chorus - Dice
are living fast, moves in misery
You got a song you wanna for me
a song, singing man
Sing a song, man
another song, singing man
Sing another song, man
a song for me
Sing a for me

[P.O.R.N.]
Look, I'm so twisted, so, so
One life to live, and I'm willing to it
Terror that the world has known existed
Left so many clues, now how could they it?
Sadistic, ballistic, find a and pick it
Long as it the world is on my shit list
Walking time bomb, my is on tick-tick
on, its too late to nix it
I'm so anxious, so, so
The ones I hate know what my name is
Have no that I'm armed and dangerous
Willing to my blood to be famous
to spill my blood to make changes
Look for a suicide to explain this
Heinous, inking the ache from my
Sounds insane, speaking my language...

[Black
One for the pressing, two for the
Three for the blessing, for the loss
Kid holding a weapon, walk like a
In the face of transgression, military Kalash-
-Nikova or or a pitchfork
He killing cause he feel he got nothing to for
In a war heads from men like Charles Taylor
And never seen the undisclosed arms dealer
13-year-old killer, he 35
He changed his name to No-Man-Survive
When he that leaf, shorty believe he can fly
He and terrorize and shoot between the eyes
Who to blame, its a shame, the youth was
Wishing he see rearrange the truth, to see the lies
And he wouldn't have to his barrel to target you
His heart can't you the years of scar tissue...

[Truck
Uh, what you're is true dedication
by the call and the cause of the nation
Countdown, away from detonation
A lifetime of grunt work, this is the
My manner, patient, inner rage lies
So deep, I can it, let's sacrifice lives
Past the first sensation, to I fly
are lighting up the midday sky
The last days of mine spent in extreme
Wolves dressed like occur more frequently
Too much faith to be scared, the petrified fled
Those who live death, might as well be dead
of the occupiers, will soon fall
Martyr or mass murderer? That's call
Mass transit or a Who can watch them all?
In the of the merciful, sing me a song...