'm a wasted man this is 'cause I am under control. Inside a self built cage, screaming out the rage, under control. Enslave my soul, I'm under control
m a wasted man this is 'cause I am under control. Inside a self built cage, screaming out the rage, under control. Enslave my soul, I'm under control.
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a wasted man this is 'cause I am under control. Inside a self built cage, screaming out the rage, under control. Enslave my soul, I'm under control.
go die, or learn to hope? Get back on your way at the end of the day Under the fire and the rain The whole big bloody
shit I kick is real, never ever phony You spittin' cheesy lyrics like macaroni Call me if you only wanna sit down and write a jam That stands for somethin' Because my passion and rage
I've got a dream and I've seen many many nightmares unfold But fear has no hold, on this dream that I control I control I control I control Goodbye
it sound right beat it up all you want It's a damn right, get up in my way I'll cross your ass like dust Under the heavens we representing directions
watered down our pride and drunkers riders g's and hustlers we gotta guide our younger theres better days among us never let the rage you under upstage
is ugly I feel the rage and I just can't hold it It's scratching on the walls, in the closet, in the halls It comes awake, and I can't control it Hiding under
noose So tight he chokes her she drops all her books on the floor Apart from the bliss magazine that lands on the sofa Dad can't control his rage When
see I'm just waiting for the moon to come and set me free Because the moonlight can release me from my misery Enough is enough - You can control Enough
or have they been saved? Bleeding corpse his work of art Human flesh, a canvas Craftsman of macabre creations He can't control it, makes him whole compelled
tryin to eat Man fuck the police and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa) Bush So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they steady Why wasn't they able to control
dessert Buried under deap dirt, mobility innert I insert these codes for the cataclysm Ever since I had the vision use my magnetism In this modern metropolis they tries to lock us up Under
pale moonlight, Feel the urge of the power surge -- ignite the soul Bringing kingdoms under siege with the words that I control, Got an arsenal, ganja
