background: "For the rest of my life" Intro: Yo a man don't got nothing to die for ain't worth living youknowhatI'msayin? Yo I do this shit for niggas
Enter a stage of bloody dismay Where beast and man are cast To be slain Chants from the mob Feeds their victims desires Without fail, the crowd is there
The parchment of my flesh must break The winter winds my soul doth take And all beneath the heavens lies in peace A world will form and fade away The
by Robin Williamson When I was a little boy I used to take the time To go and see old Rab McPhee Down by the railway line He was getting on in years
I, James Robert Injustice Being of unsound body and mind Hereby bequeath all my worldly goods To anyone who wants 'em The debts that I got from gambling
Well, I met this old woman She was hard as nails I think that she just come out Of the County jail But I loaned her some money Just to pay her rent If
(feat. Eric Clapton) Well I met this old woman She was hard as nails I think she just come out of the County jail Would I loan her some money Just to
Anger, despair and tears guide My hands upon this parchment My torments will stop now Because my destiny, I master No one lays down his arms The next
Procrastinating Pretending to worry Solving problems by pushing them aside Wasting time like we've all the time in the world Deliberation instead of solution
In a world polluted inside Let's pretend the nightmare is done From the earth the magma will rise From the sea comes cancerous tides From the meaning
First there came a mass A brilliant lights of flash All across the President's skies As he sits and laughs He preaches non conformity I don't think they
When I was but very young Sorcerers came to claim my mind Leaving death and hatred to unmask The master of the game had won And let his final sin be known
Life as we know, Is full of gloom Oppress the masses We'll lead to our doom We want the right To live or die Can't take away What we feel inside Like
Born into a world of hatred Nothing to live for What started with a simple match Turned into something more The pain I felt inside my head Came on my
Take a look, what do you see Image in the mirror Yesterday is yesteryear You'll meet your maker I know that time grows old Can't stop the seasons Shifting
Anything! Why would you fight for nothing Solving! Nothing but a plunbing stain Laughing! Clean the shit up I smear my hate on you You hung it you hung
All that can escape me, all I realize That it will come back to me the day our father dies His burning eyes would stare at you, I was born a masochist
Summoned to the house of seance To play the evil tarot cards To find out what our fate will bring us Before the war Approaching now the hour of Tiamat
