Woe to me, battered man
raise the monolith
deitize my spirit rise
like days the world forgets - down the
drain - laid to lame
a fool-ass hearty bliss
borderline suicide,
celebrate before my death
your promised land divide,
thats why the world lies.
I gi have up.
Thats enough. I gi have up.
Imunderneath my life.
dog in heat, beware the street
its there you wi will meet your end
poverty is not for me,
but I will take her back again
to prove a point,
to laugh it off, to cross you off my path,
grip the night, pull the cord,
a much inspired wrath.
your promised land divide,
thats where the world lies.
I gi have up.
Thats enough. I gi have up.
Imunderneath my life.
carry me back from the war
and from the lord.
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