Lyrics Panic Struck - Souls of Mischief
Panic
- feeling
anxiety,
can't
imagine
or
fathom
Why
they
would
lie
to
me
or
leave
abandoned
Damn
it
- in
the
land
of
the
free,
we
scramble
to
eat
If
you
can't
compete
you
harm
your
family
tree
But
sitting
in
a
cell
you
could
be
sitting
in
hell
Parallel
universe,
the
world
in
which
I
dwell
It's
the
mastery
of
fear
not
the
absence
of
fear
Courage
in
the
words
you
hear,
I
spit
some
truth
in
your
ear
Envision
in
metal
rise
in
my
extremities
The
fibrillating
shock
I
wouldn't
wish
on
my
worst
enemies
Hyper
ventilating
my
body
chemistry
faded
We
waited
for
Tajai
but
did
he
get
eliminated?
I
hate
it,
I
circled
the
block,
my
brain
is
working
the
pot
I
can't
say
for
certain
or
not
if
Tajai
is
hurting
from
shots
Thought
you
swarming
they
was
serving
that
scotch
We
observing
the
clock
And
every
person
that
walked
by
is
a
person
that
watched
All
I
heard
was
a
pop,
nervous
system
slipping
to
shock
Body
twisted
and
quickly
got
acquainted
with
the
black
top
Blacked
out,
then
my
universe
became
white
Whiteness,
I'm
surrounded
by
a
bunch
of
black
dots
Now
quicker
than
a
nigga
could
get
graced
to
be
alive
Four
hitters
hit
my
wiggum
with
them
Gregory
Hines
Tryna
roly
poly,
they
dropping
builders
on
me
Somebody
came
with
that
swift
kick
that
left
ya
homie
snoring
Uh,
I
can't
face
the
fact
I
don't
know
where
my
aces
at
And
I
ain't
okay
with
that
I'm
thinking
who
did
it
and
where
they
staying
at
to
pay
them
back
Why
was
they
placing
at,
a
swim
we
was
laying
back
Them
boys
wasn't
playing
jack,
what
you
say
to
that?
Let
me
state
the
facts,
Massey
missing
in
action
And
all
we
know
is
the
disappearing
niggas
was
blasting
If
he
isn't
here
in
a
minute
and
there's
no
witness
to
admit
the
assassin
caught
him
slipping
We
looking
for
that
liquid
plasma
Woke
up
in
the
black
truck
they
must've
put
in
the
back
of
Garage
door
opened
and
they
backed
up
Something
went
like
they
got
a
bunch
of
jackals
in
cages
Dropped
me
on
the
table
like
a
fucking
sack
of
potatoes
Sudden
attack
from
what
looked
like
a
rabid
lab
Turned
my
calf
to
a
bloody
mess
and
tattered
rags
They
duct
taped
my
face
as
we
entered
the
place
It's
getting
cold
I
think
we
headed
to
the
base-ment
1 Panic Struck
2 Time Stopped
3 There Is Only Now
4 K-Now Intro
5 Another Part of You
6 All You Got Is Your Word
7 Meet Womack
8 K-Now Interlude 2
9 Miriam Got a Mickey
10 Stone Cold
11 The Synopsis
12 Ghetto Superhero
13 K-Now Reprise
14 Narrow Escape
15 Finally Back
16 The Last Act
17 K-Now Outro
18 K-NOW Intro - Instrumental
19 Time Stopped - Instrumental
20 Womack's Lament - Instrumental
21 Panic Struck - Instrumental
22 K-NOW Interlude 1 - Instrumental
23 Another Part Of You - Instrumental
24 All You Got Is Your Word - Instrumental
25 There Is Only Now - Instrumental
26 Meet Womack (Instrumental)
27 K-NOW Interlude 2 - Instrumental
28 Miriam Got A Mickey - Instrumental
29 Stone Cold - Instrumental
30 The Synopsis - Instrumental
31 Ghetto Superhero - Instrumental
32 K-NOW Reprise - Instrumental
33 Narrow Escape - Instrumental
34 Finally Back - Instrumental
35 The Last Act - Instrumental
36 K-NOW Outro - Instrumental
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