I question not me, it only happens to others
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I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered
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If the lines can be read between
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Maybe you can tell me then what it all means
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Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene
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Locked down, I gotta get it out
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Impending doom, a cloud above my head
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Why me ? My faith has been devout
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Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ?
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Punishment, for all my sins
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A burning thought inside my mind
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Has me full of pity for all of human kind
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As we move forth, we fall further behind
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Fear of death, will my life go on ?
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Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice
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Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong
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In my eyes, who really pays the price
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My lament, for the human race
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Guilty, punishment for all my sins
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Dread the day that brings the truth
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Punishment for what I've done
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Sentence me for all my sins
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Bound in fear for what I've got
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Though not much it seems a lot
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Life is death and no one wins
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Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I
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confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of
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the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right
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off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends
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but now I'm positive and life it all ends
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Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
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In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority
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of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up,
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shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if
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we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song,
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a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one
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is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to
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what court do I appeal ?
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Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
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Punishment
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Punishment
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Biohazard |