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In a field of lies and broken homes Fallen angels cry to get back home When they lie along the city roads A coat of steel won`t save them from the unknown In another life they ruled the land People selling people for their souls
It`s just a criminal afterlife It`s nothing new to the scared and lonely It made me finally realize I`m alone
When the tears of time begin to flow Son of an angel fires another bow Still it ain`t right, still it ain`t right, still it ain`t I`m losing my sight, still it ain`t right The way you kick me out my home It`s just a criminal afterlife It`s nothing new to the scared and lonely It made me finally realize I`m alone
I don`t need no hand of charity, feelin` low I got a feelin` that your money ain`t right Gotta feelin` that you left me no sleepin` zone A walkin` idle bomb, you`re fuse`n it slow Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start a riot Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start it Systematic lyin` junky, cryin` rotten fool You made a million selling funky shades of rotten doo
I don`t need no hand of charity feelin` low A walkin` idle bomb you`re fuse`n it slow Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start a riot Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start it I don`t need no doubting fire to free the stones Another cheatin`, smokin` nuclear zone I don`t like grinding the bone I-don`t-see-no-future
It`s just a criminal afterlife It`s nothing new to the scared and lonely It made me finally realize I`m alone
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