Third time round, the big one And no-one will survive Just count the days, we're in a maze And no-one gets out alive Annihilation number three [x4] So
Why can't you just leave me alone? I can't even go out on my own Stupid bastard you can stare You'd like to punch me if you dare You think you're clever
I don't want this fucking crap Feeding me this or telling me that I don't wanna work in a scabby factory Just more fodder for the sick society I just
It's the goodies and the baddies all again Breaking up the boredom by killing other men Can't you see it's us and them [x2] The country's split in two
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The Iron Maiden's always there, preaching to people everywhere Always telling us what to do, you blind us with your lies not truth Open the door and
I'm hooked on some addicting agent Society itself is part of the problem Live each day with mixed up ideas Thinking about tomorrows tension and fears
Listen to the things you say About the things you don't understand Trying to be different, it's your fault you reprimand 'Cos I don't wanna be like you
Well, there's the Baader-Meinoff Yeah, they had their chances And there's the P. L. O. They took their stances It's a terrorist attack Run for your lives
There's a factory across the field, it's dark, cold and grey A thousand people cross the gates, to work there every day They're making the components
You liar [x11]- You never tell the truth You say you try to help us but fuck you never do Stockpile up all the money, stockpile it all for you Suck in
best Protect their own and fuck the rest [x2] At their meetings, they'll make excuses Why people died with all those bruises With Broken Bones and damaged
to your knees You best to say a prayer Cause funk been a part of my life ever since the starting gate Remember me and my nigga $hort Dog way back in '88 Broke
true, got much love for my nigga named Screw, that Key-C in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan, I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him, we broke em all down and
let me spank dat ass I want a famous hoe, a bitch on top with some helly bank role I been chasin' a girl from letters to Cleo, but she broke her neato
me spank at ass I want a famous hoe, A bitch on top with some helly bank role I Been chasing a girl from letters to Cleo But she broke her Knee though
Yo, yo This is for my niggaz down in Houston on candy paint All my niggaz in the Dirty South, Miami Mayne All my niggaz in the A-T-L throwin' dem bones
home Dem get tricked by the beast But a where dem ago flee when the monster is fully grown? Solomonic linage whe dem still can't defeat and them coulda
