Lyrics Paragun - Skinny Puppy
Yeah...
were
gonna
all
see
A
truth
born
sayer
or
a
weapon
to
deceive
Turn
of
a
switch
if
you
think
you
still
can
dream
A
calculated
risk
for
all
sheep
while
sleeping
I
challenge
you
to
take
a
hard
look
At
just
what's
creeping
there
behind
their
truth
A
salivating,
toothless,
crooked
root
thanG
Is
sucking
on
and
on
gag
gag
Got
knife
back
it
up
fight
gottA
find
a
reason
to
slice
in
Can't
forget
the
piece
of
the
pie
A
poison
we
can't
get
away
from
Got
a
knife
back
a
nation
feel
the
class
system
closing
in
Like
an
abscess
in
the
back
of
the
neck
GottA
keep
the
mind
on
intention
Radiate
feeling
baked
catch
the
high
high
Sure
this
season
seems
so
clean
A
filibuster
dusting
all
the
cesium
leaves
A
low
grade
dose
of
a
rabbit
up
the
sleeve
A
card
trick
release
from
the
pretty
fuel
fleas
I'm
getting
sick
from
the
way
we
all
look
In
the
face
of
annihilation
under
a
jack
boot
An
ass
ripping
particle
base
disguise
Take
me
back
to
times
of
black
plague
lies
Radiate
feeling
baked
catch
the
high
high
Make
it
up
pass
the
buck...
fuck
fuck
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