Текст песни Spread The Plague

I wanna get away, feeling disconnected

This breaking point in my life, so disaffected

It's like I'm buried alive by this eulogy

Freedom contrived, across the lines of symmetry

Another balancing act for my life, this hypocrisy

I need some time to breathe, feeling so constricted

It's just the way I feel, yet it's always restricted

I guess we have no rights, so now just pass the knife

I'll have to take my life, but I'll never go without a fight

I'm taking all you motherfuckers on a little ride

Watch this wrecking ball approach, fading off into the night

Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground

Their plague spreads right on through your town

Next stop, this vacant sound

I'll try to bring this message from the people of the streets

Were really sick and tired of the evils that you preach

This sickness can be cured, aligned with ghetto beats

When the puppet strings are cut, well rise to our feet

What now, another game

Is it torture or just chinese water on my brain

On the tube, were always fooled

Tainted livestock by the points of views,

Of the left and the right

Were caught in the middle of the fight

Sick of the abuse, no child left behind

So what, what's the point when "no future"s insight

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Their plague spreads right on through your town

Next stop, this vacant sound

I'll try to bring this message from the people of the streets

Were really sick and tired of the evils that you preach

This sickness can be cured, aligned with ghetto beats

When the puppet strings are cut, well rise to our feet

The terror comes with fire and brimstone

The message clear as the scope pointing at you

Amoeba come,

Devastate a sick boy

Ya never know,

It coulda been a hit boy

Media control,

Most of what ya know

Theirs a snake in fox clothes at the front doors

Always shut, in the wake of the truth, it's nothing new

But you need to ask yourself,

What the hell you gonna do?

Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground

Their plague spreads right on through your town

Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground

Their plague spreads right on through your town

Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground

Their plague spreads right on through your town

Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground

Their plague spreads right on through your town