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Вершы: Twiztid. The Green Book. The World Is Hell.

I can see him walking into class



They're all staring and at some point



A couple motha' fuckers start to laugh



They talkin' 'bout me, but they do it to their friends



'Cause they all afraid of what's gonna' happen in the end



And now my ears keep ringing



Only meaning that the devil sings and prays on broken wings



I'm not a new thing



Consimated out of faith



I've been assembled and created by all them things you hate



I'm uncontrollable, but still I get the last laugh



I got your president's head inside my garbage bag



Be alarmed everybody cause the birds out



My last warning was last year, the words out



I take revenge for the American mute



And fire bomb on your campaign boost from house roofs



And that's the truth as only Twiztid can tell



Make sure it's all covered cause the world is Hell



[Chorus;



The World is Hell



I'm hearing what you're saying



But you're faking and only hoping and staying



As if it's changing



The World is Hell



A change comes from within



Speakin' your mind, is that another sin, from within



The World is Hell



I'm hearing what you're saying



But you're faking and only hoping and staying



As if it's changing



The World is Hell



A change comes from within



Speakin' your mind, is that another sin, from within]





Let's begin with the way that we act




Death and destruction!



Civilized with an axe, killing is a function



Taught by the world and embedded in the mind



and through television by the age of nine



It's solidified



Little time bombs just waiting to explode



On the whole world turning the world into a hole



And it's your fault



So many young are dumb and turn to drugs and be like



Fuck an education



homeless (starving) strung out and dieing (eating out of garbage cans) surviving



A lost generation stuck somewhere between the real and the mind of imagination



some call it hell, living life every day



Maybe this is hell, evil's everywhere



and any way if you're good you'll go to heaven



and if not you're destined to stay alive till the year 2057



[chorus]



sit alone and watch the world fall down



everybody gather round



all the others are gagged and bound



I found a way to display my strange love



in a way that will leave the rest of your world numb



(De-de-destruction!)without a story to tell and I'm gonna' turn you to the books next page as well



so keep your third eye on all the angles they sell



'cause you're dealing with the snakes in this world of hell



and it's your fault that we cuss and pants sags

and our souls are vacuum packed in space saver storage bags

(oh in disposable)



throw me away and I multiply to seven and return on the sixth day



five ways, five fingers to form a fist,



never gave us what we want, so they can't hate us just for takin' it



murder and death, another story to tell,



'cause demons are everywhere and the world is hell



[chorus]

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