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I can't understand why you still waste your life?
You sit on your couch in front of your TV,
stare into the emptiness, struggle with fear
and be consumed.
(I don't know!)
Why do you hang around?
(I don't know!)
Why d'you go it alone?
(I don't know!)
Why don't you, why don't you, why don't you...
...go outside and try to make some friends?
This time for real and not just to pretend.
But you stay in the corner with no words to say.
In isolation nothing's gonna change;
and still you wonder why!
(I don't know!)
Why do you sit around
(I don't know!)
and keep it all by yourself?
(I don't know!)
Why don't you, why don't you, why?
This is a wake-up call, go face reality!
You bathe yourself in fucking self-pity!
And all the worries keep you up at night,
life ain't easy, it's a fight!
A fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, FIGHT!
You just hang around, you just hang around:
Waste your time!
You just sit around, you just sit around:
Waste your life!
I can't understand you still don't learn a thing.
Your friends moved on, but you are stuck in time;
a wasted youth equals a wasted life.
Get up and start something new before life turns its back on you!
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So What's The Truth?
02:39
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So you've been divorced,
for a lifetime I am forced
to stand between two chairs
left behind feeling like no one cares.
You both, father and mother,
blame it on each other.
Those rotten years of youth
I never knew what's the truth.
You're the father I've never had
and that's the truth.
Have I grown up with only lies?
So what's the truth?
Father! Mother!
Can I trust him? Can I trust her?
The first ten years hurt today,
you've only lived a few miles away!
Can't realize, thought I tried,
I can't disguise that I still pay the price.
Come on! Brainwash me! Lie to me!
Institutionalize me!
Don't they see their failure?
Took the name of a stranger.
Still don't know what's right,
but I am still torn inside.
The truth I still don't know.
Tell me more! On with the show!
I'll find out for myself
and go get mental help.
You're the father I've never had
and that's the truth.
Did I grow up with all those lies?
No one told me the fucking truth!
And sometimes I dream back I was staring at the walls
thinking about anything and then again I think about nothing.
You both would come in.
I'd pulled you some chairs and you'd sat down.
And we could talk face to face to fucking face, Father and Mother,
to solve out the fucking truth!
FUCK!
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3. |
Society Fist
01:47
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Turn on the TV, better turn it off!
Too much shit was taken, we've had enough!
Getting out and see what's real:
They've sown the seeds of hate and fear.
You follow the masses, you got no choice?
Now you've got to raise your voice!
Watch out, you can resist! We are Society Fist!
Back off now 'cause we are pissed and scream the rage off our chests!
Populists and media are calling it a crime,
prejudice is growing with each and every line!
But why is it wrong? How can it be
that it is illegal to pull people out the sea?
Stand up for what's right, for those without a voice,
all the drowning girls and boys.
Watch out, you can resist! We are Society Fist!
Back off now, we are pissed. We are Society Fist!
Scream the rage off your chest! We are Society Fist!
Society Fist!
We've come for you.
We've come for you.
We've come for you.
We've come for you.
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This I promise: I'm better than the last!
I'll buy you with words too sweet to resist.
I can keep it so you don't need no doubt!
I can keep it. At least, I make believe.
Promises guaranteed, the truth is optional!
Feeding you with empty phrases 'til you're fed up.
You'll feel save as I leave you brainwashed!
And I keep your fate!
Determine, determine your faith!
Leading you further,
closer to the edge!
I smile down at you with false compassion,
pretending never comes out of fashion!
Promises guaranteed, the truth is optional!
You swallow it all, it sticks in your throat.
I leave you tongue-tied so you can't speak out!
And I keep your faith!
Determine, determine your fate!
Leading you further,
closer to the edge!
Bring me to the pedestal
and shower me with the golden light!
Don't you know that I am your fucking God?
I'll make my world a better place!
A promise weighs more in gold than words.
And you thought I'd make this shithole great again...
This I promise: You won't feel a thing!
Not even the leash around your neck.
Throw your doubts all overboard!
Leave them behind, join the horde!
Now rely on me!
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There's something I bet
you don't wanna hear.
But I kept it inside for too long!
Leave me at the roadside,
I've been roadkill on your journey!
You quickly got back on your path.
My remains won't tell a story
of a thing beaten to death right after it just started to live!
On those days I walked barely alive
over broken glass across the street.
Your splinters carved in my skin.
I was barely alive, almost dead!
On those nights I was wide awake
to the sound of demons in my head.
Murmurs turned into a scream.
I was barely alive, almost dead!
Barely alive, almost dead!
I'll tell you how it feels
to live in black and white
with no colors left
and no smile to hide!
This cross I bear was too much for you.
My sickness never changes.
I've been roadkill for you!
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6. |
Guilty As Charged
01:41
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Young boys naked, pictures on the screen.
They're objects of your lust, but were never
meant to pleasure...
You get caught
and you've been taken to court.
Deny everything
even if you're proven guilty!
Don't waste a thought on the victims,
it's the pleasure that counts.
Is there some regret
or are you just another sick fuck?
Perverts like you, passive child molesters
who support child abuse by downloading porn
with kids doing things that kids shouldn't do.
Young and innocent, makes your motor go!
What the fuck?
Forming sexual cripples for your lust!
You won't understand the damage done,
leave them isolated and trust-broken!
GUILTY!
AS!
CHARGED!
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