: Choked by your own lies God blessed no one Controlled by your brainwashed mind A vision of salvation nowhere to be found Your religion makes me sick
't help you now Where is your salvation? There is no god Burn in paradise There is no pearly gate Burn in paradise Choke on your lies I'm my own god
Choked by your own lies God blessed no one Controlled by your brainwashed mind A vision of salvation nowhere to be found Your religion makes me sick Will
Übersetzung: Pain. Choke On Your Lies.
Choked by your own lies God blessed no one Controlled by your brainwashed mind A vision of salvation nowhere to be found Your religion makes me sick
breath escapes...choke on the lies that were your last goodbye Hear my voice as you sleep... Sleep tight, goodnight...choke on the lies that were your
you could say seven hours choke on your tongue and it wont be the last time that you run away choke on your tongue it all comes around you snake choke on your
Whoever you are Look in the eye Give me time, be my son, fuck the war Feel the pain, feel the pain, feel the pain To this one for my line Fuckin' lies It's on
bout factual Burning niggas like third degree, Critical surgery, When I'm mad, you hoes burglary, intrudin' your home, Stole everything like clepto includin' your dome, Left your
is burnin the children mourning their father's death While world it keeps turning One more day of pain has passed While he lies in the sand on his back
give myself again Choking on the bullet The gun that's found a friend So raise your glass to sorrow And drink to all the pain Tie a silver ribbon around
I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains Inside the best frames, ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots And drug spots, well, if you're too
's you Always has been you All the lies and stupid things You say and do, it's you It's not me, it's you All the lies and pain you put me through I know
has his hand 'round her neck like a noose So tight he chokes her she drops all her books on the floor Apart from the bliss magazine that lands on the
Release me from your world of lies I cannot bear this pain Degenerate machinery The monster we create Nausea, oh sweet nausea Genetic bar code hell
Never again On your force fed illusions to choke You feed off my pain Fee off my life There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Always
wreckgonize Nigga, you better wreckgonize, nigga In actuality violence is my reality Some tend to talk me but to them it's just fallacy True lies, you kick your stories on
there, I imagine...somewhere. I still feel that this was the best song to start the album with. It's rough, strange, and hard to put your finger on...