border, someone give me a quarter 'cause I'm a prank call, cop shot just for kicks payback for everytime that they called me a spic and Porturigan chicks
rot themselves from the inside out Your flaws are fooling you They find themselves in others I'm a black sheep with a hidden smile Some things never change You're a
Never tryin' to stick together Murder in the city streets Make you fools feel better So I just walk in a pace Thinkin' of a case to get a bitch
a sting It's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold Not a role model, I walk
Run and fight to kill the enemy Up your blades and trust your king! Rage and anger, war and hate, victims of evil. Hidden there is lying our destiny so
and Beast invasion One's a retroactive strike from core domination The second is a fist through time sent for core destruction A final blow from enemies
find out a way Don't sleep stay awake now, look over your shoulder Your enemy's coming to take you away! In a solitary day, there's a solitary point
Create offensive Resistance - from the - rivers banks searching, stalking. Mustard gas, released. Enter sthokescreen Dodging lasers sallying through the shinke and debris Tracking hidden
is my worst enemy Everywhere, he is there, always following me I'm paranoid to the extreme Agony, panic and fear are surging up inside of me Hidden
now self destruct' I got a can of tear gas in the sole of my shoe A T.V on my watch and a boomerang too Some hidden microphones that are easy to miss
Hidden behind a wall of secrecy and right in our own backyard In fort Benning, Georgia lies the pentagons prize Well protected behind gun and guard
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
a force in that its whirling And is rapacious as fire across a plain, Not leaving a single blade of grass. But as immovable as a mountain, and it is
Wolfcry, I am fearing the night He used to live alone, hiding in the ruins In wars without a cause, deadly sniping enemies Hailed as a Warrior but then
a lunatic escaped from the asylum I used to dig a hole for the body box, then I'd hide them In my backyard, another torture in the cellar A dwella A
next day it's even deeper and I'm steady sinking in [Jamie Madrox] I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found It was a vision of a
Exec is right behind me. Almost there, through the glass doors, against the wall, on the third floor. We found a robot hand hidden in a potted plant