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Witch Village
Well it's a strange damn time if you're looking for thrills Cause if the drugs don't get you then the process will Living the trickle down little town's all you've got The gap's bigger than ever from the have's to have not's More tech could reinforce the project But you're all kept so physically break the concept And if you want to show force just for the loot Well it's the same damn thing to be a prostitute And when you sign on the line it becomes an abstract A ghost hologram in the mirror grinning back So i'm bringing the storm to the mass appeal So just don't park your car on the battlefield In this cult of the idiots village of the damned history isn't working out as we planned Anti personality burned at the stake Who's responsible? Tear down the gates We be burning like satellites But your's stopped, your star's dropped You need what? You see your needs keep coming so stand aside Like a force nine saturnine , don't be shy You want to be seen in some magazine You need more than any other generation has needed You need more money, long haul money To crank your drums in the land of the sun You want to rock it hard rock a fleet of cars You want to see your little star on the boulevard Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Forget that, what you need to be is less whack And keep your cheap shit plastic off my soundtrack Warpath cloud base outsourced mandate Post death rewards , points on the school wall The penny dropped and the rig collapsed Yeah i know, you're scared and you want your life back I'm saying money In this cult of the idiots village of the damned history isn't working out as we planned Anti personality burned at the stake Who's responsible? Tear down the gates The contract is sealed Pay for eternity down on the summit you're down on the deal Traded the soul for a few dirty coins, you're alone in the palace Not while the pyre is high with the bodies and nothing is real Bathe in the light of the last dying sun and you bathe in the sorrow Pay for eternity down on the summit you're down on the deal Traded the soul for a few dirty coins, you're alone in the palace Bathe in the light of the last dying sun and you bathe in the sorrow In this cult of the idiots village of the damned history isn't working out as we planned Anti personality burned at the stake Who's responsible? Tear down the gates
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