PURE CANADIAN DIRT
BETTER OFF DEAD
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you manipulate
you assassinate
without remorse
you extort the poor
you put locks on our doors
with no conscience
your eyes can't see
you cause suffering
blood is on your hands
your care is for greed
not for human needs
your soul is empty
Corporations moving in
pushing us out
onto the streets
culture, fading fast
They don't care if you can't eat They don't care for those in the streets
No food, no home
You're invisible
Better off dead
MEMORIES​
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I remember all the hatred
I remember all the abuse
I remember all the tension
I remember you
I remember feeling worthless
I remember all the disdain
I remember planning my exit
I remember all the pain
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Every part of me is ill and broken
And my mind is trapped in a prison
I've tried to numb it all
I've tried to drink it away
I've tried all I can but failed in every way
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I've swallowed all the pills
I've held the blade in hand
I've been locked up like a fucking prisoner
Addict of self-abuse
Chaos
Torture
Living Hell
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Misery clouds my memories
My memories
FREE FALL​
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I see your free fall
addicted to drugs and alcohol
you care not for the pain you cause
nor for the outcome of it all
drowning in resentment
suffocating in the air
a house of broken mirrors
reflections of self-loathing
images of despair
fueling the hatred for yourself
voices..... calling.....
haunting as you lose your self......... control....... instinct
you give in to the........ demons.......
you know that make you feel the HELL.... your cell.........
Safe space that you created
nowhere..... to run....
to hide from yourself
drowning in resentment
suffocating in the air
a house of broken mirrors
reflections of self-loathing
images of despair
fueling the hatred for yourself
a slippery slope you're on
dragging everyone around you down
alone and angry you are now
with no one to blame but yourself
your eyes only see red thoughts of hopelessness in your head
rejecting all those who try to help
alone in your darkness
alone in your Hell
MY NAME IS KHAN​
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Base your personality
on how much you hate me
You only see visions of hate
only seeing what you want to see
MY NAME IS
blinded by what you want me to be
never being accepted for being me
put me in your box, Ostracize me
narrow minded vision, a false society
MY NAME IS KHAN!!
When all your demons die
and there's nothing left to blame
no scapegoat, you're forsaking
you're just a hateful human being
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try to force me to the ground
I'll raise my fist and say it loud
MY NAME IS KHAN!!
VIOLENT IMAGES​
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Violent images
Across my TV
Media dictates
Violent reality
A violent reality
To my eyes
A violent reality
In my mind
Violent images Violent images
Across my TV
Media dictates
Violent reality
Decapitated bodies
Human suffering
This is our lives
Violent images
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Pain and misery sold for gain Society's collapse the price to pay
No conscience, no remorse, they reign
Our pain, their power, it's all the same
These violent images
Painting pictures of pain
And human suffering's stain
This is our reality
TOXIC HUMANITY​
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OBSCENE CORRUPTION!!!!
RACIST POLITICIANS!!!
JUSTIFYING YOUR HATRED!!!
FEEDING YOUR PARANOIA!!!!
PRIDE IN GENOCIDE!!!
GUILT FREE HOMICIDE!
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INNOCENT LIVES THROWN TO WASTE FOR TERRITORIAL CLAIM!!
CRIMINALS IN POWER!!
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PROMOTING DIVISION, SEGREGATE SELLING LIES OF FREEDOM WHILE KEEPING YOU ENSLAVED!!! YEAH!
Killing ourselves, killing all life
destroy for monetary gain
sociopathic evil empires
we suffer, they reign
ANOTHER DENIAL OF REALITY!
ELABORATE GROTESQUE FANTASY!
OUT OF OUR OWN HAPPINESS!
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TOXIC HUMANITY!!
SUPER TRACK 7​
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lying through their teeth about their incompetency
no facts, no answers
showing their hypocrisy
playing with our lives
with no moral obligation
broken system failing us
no hope for restoration
keep you guessing, stay in wonder
your final destination?
no hope in sight no fight or flight
there's only devastation
shrugging shoulders, washing hands
no responsibility
this is your purgatory
waiting for eternity
fat cat pockets getting bigger
corruption with no conscience
cut off funding, limited resource
Affecting all of us
exploit the poor, flash your wealth
to get a better seat
take it away, give it back
a mirage of empathy
Blind faith, Blind trust
in those who have no answers
nothing can restore the hope
uncertainty forever?
MINEFIELDS​
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Line em up
Shoot em up
Leave em all for dead
An everyday occurrence
Normalized violence
Tears run red
The price you pay for freedom
Millions dead
The price you pay for freedom
On your child's head
Blood red walls
Minefield halls
School is now a war zone
Thoughts and prayers
When all is lost
You grieve alone
The price you pay for freedom
Millions dead
The price you pay for freedom
On your child's head
Bullets are your god now