went and poured the punch Then I had a cup of rosy wine Guess I had a drop to much 'Cause when I woke up I was dizzy and blind Wish I hadn't burned your
MIKAMI] REVOLUTION FOR NEW GENERATION SEX, DRUG & MURDER I'LL SHOW YOU THE WAY TO KILL, MY CHILDREN DEMOLITION FOR NEW CREATION PEACE, LOVE & TERROR PIGS
, kill you with the art of Tenchu I zig zag, zig crushin' a kid With G-forces violent enough to crush your ribs Like pilots that fly Russian MIG Comin' to punish you pigs
(Chorus) Followers, dick swallowers No power over themselves, blindness Don't take it as a diss, take it as an act of kindness We wanna be in front while
expectation spread fear like a deadly disease What would be if dreams are the grave Of inhuman ethics? Am I just a slave? If eyes could talk the blind
The pigs must be slaughtered Our battle's begun Leave them a message that they never seen Helter Skelter Anarchy Supreme No powers are needed when leading the blind
froze Them slit her throat then watch her shake till her eyes close A bloody body on my bathroom flo' When the cops came to get me I said so, hey yo (Chorus) 1, 2, 3 pigs
A capital ship for an ocean trip Was the Walloping Window Blind. No gale that blew dismayed her crew Or troubled the captain's mind. The man at the wheel
dick I said, "die, muthafuckas!" as I blasted Something clicked in my head, visions of bodies in plastic The scent of buckshots in human flesh Pigs
to an angle cast out by God Worshipping a deceitful enemy Who's laughing at their pride in following him Considering everyone to be merely human pigs
find me Feds still tryna build a case since '93 I told them, i'm retired but they like whatever You know them pigs dont wanna see you get your life together
little boy blue But half them kids Ain't seen their pops since like 1982 But down the street next to the swap meet That's the spot where the 3 little pigs
,which some attempt to deny and hide, reality's grip is slowly loosened, images falsified The media shit has you brainwashed. Open your eyes, stop being blind
't do nothing, got our backs to the wall. Gotta start from the bottom of this, if at all. We seem so hollow, shallow inside, like pigs who wallow in their
the flesh of the pigs With an oral smile shall pray on fools Tough the overweening / fall on the crushed Blind eyes of old light / pigs shall rule The
[SPM] Master minded, boys get blinded Where the fuck my weed sack? I just can't find it Oh never mind it's right here Got a roach behind my ear, higher
sand of time Blood covers bone In the eye of the dying I can read your thoughts Guilt as charged Guinea pigs all, selfless and blind An effortless crime