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Blood on your hands about to blast You're calm at first but silly at last Like an event thru tha TV camera's eyes I'm sick of propaganda by the war-defenders What ya saw on your screen on S26 Just a well-paid censored bouncers mix But you believe But you still believe Pocket full of money is the sign of a thief For tha profits of profits in the name of a stand-by Obey the puppets in their own greedy land To be proud to be devoted or whatever they say Burning issues - people give in these days I said me is me Who's gonna capture my me A life on my knees is my only nightmare enemy Central power sounds like a fascist tone Enough is enough at the end of the dawn, c'mon Forced to take up the proper attitude Soul terror in the soul-drained era Ego is the target of empty hearts Bow down to the slime full of credit cards I'm not a zero from the East Yea, I'm just ready to resist wit' a fist in the air And it's comin' through Big brother is watchin' you CHORUS: Guilty! Guarded! (yea I know the worth of play) Word for word my voice disturbes 'Cause the silent word is not to be heard Submission hurts Now hear my call I'm tha worst muthafucka to be under control Empty faces waitin' for a smack Another peace-fighting cops' attack Banging mass of acts to reclaim And the halls of fame based on shame CHORUS Until we always tell the truth we'll never kill the lie Until we stop believing in liers we'll never stop crying Until we break the invisible shackles we'll never ever be free Until we tear the bend down of eyes we will never see What's under the peel |