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How low
are you willing to go
before you reach all
your selfish goals.
Punch line after punch line
leaving us sore,
leaving us sore.
Absorbed
in your ill hustling
you're feeding a monster,
just feeding a monster.
Invasion
after invasian,
this means war,
this means war.
Someday you'll be up to your knees
in the shit you seed.
All the gullible
that you mislead
won't be up or it.
Where to
will you relocate
now that it's war.
Now that it's war
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I see problems down the line
I know that I’m right.
There was a dirt upon your hands
doing the same mistake twice
making the same mistake twice
Come on over and be so caught up
its not about compromising.
I see problems down the line
I know that I’m right
I see darkness down the line
I know its hard to fight.
There was a dirt upon your hands
doing the same mistake twice
making the same mistake twice.
Come on over
be so caught up its all about compromise.
I see problems down the line
I know that I’m right.
Don’t let the darkness eat you up (8x)
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What's the point
if you hate, die and kill for love.
What's the point with a love that
makes you hate and kill for.
You've got a heart on fire,
it's bursting with desires.
You've got a heart filled with passion.
Will you let it burn for hate or compassion.
What's the point
if you hate, die and kill for love.
Whats the point with a love that
makes you hate and kill for.
What's the point
if you hate, die and kill for love.
Whats the point with a love that
makes you hate and kill for.
You're killing for love.
You're killing for love.
You've got a heart on fire,
it's bursting with desires.
You've got a heart filled with passion.
Will you let it burn for hate or compassion.
What's the point
if you hate, die and kill for love.
Whats the point with a love that
makes you hate and kill for.
Killing for love.
Killing for love
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It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
Put down your sword.
Send home your dogs.
Open up your doors.
Let down your guard.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
Put down your gun.
Ignore the alarm.
Open up your heart.
Let down your guard.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature.
It's in our nature
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(by Massive Attack)
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsions
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Nine, night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Fearless on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Fearless on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
You're stumbling in the dark
You're stumbling in the dark
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Sad how you've been all lead astray.
Go on count your chins.
Wolves are all lined up waiting.
A trick is to not move.
Showing off with jewelry.
Humiliation will be your new rule.
Time to send someone away,
not me I'm not in.
Sad how you've been all lead astray.
They lead you to their maze
when no ones asked them to.
But hey you're walking over bodies
just to witness something new.
Just to witness something new.
Time to send someone away,
not me I'm not in.
Feel that summer rain, it's in your face again.
Feel that summer rain, it's in your face again
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Taking time
to walk down all the aisles.
Turning over every stone.
Building new rulers
but still haven't burnt any old.
Please don't let me down this time.
I've come a long way to just fold back into line.
Keep both feet on the ground
while I change the wings.
I promise one day I'll be coming around
from my cloud to see what it's all about.
But please don't let me down this time.
I've come a long way to just fold back into line.
Please hold me back
if I tend to lose it and steer into old tracks.
Please don't let me down this time.
I've come a long way to just fold back into line
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Too blind to know your best.
Hurrying through the forks without regrets.
Different now, every step feels like a mile.
All the lights seem to flash and pass you by.
So how's it gonna be.
When it all comes down you're cycling trivialities.
Don't know which way to turn.
Every trifle becoming big concerns.
All this time you were chasing dreams,
without knowing what you wanted them to mean.
So how's it gonna be.
When it all comes down you're cycling trivialities.
So how's it gonna be.
When it all comes down you're cycling trivialities.
Who cares in a hundred years from now.
All the small steps, all your shitty clouds.
Who cares in a hundred years from now.
Who'll remember all the players.
Who'll remember all the clowns.
So how's it gonna be.
When it all comes down you're cycling trivialities.
So what does this really mean.
When it all comes down you're cycling trivialities.
Cycling trivialities.
Cycling trivialities
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