paroles de chanson Headache - Promoe

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Thinking's a headache - that's why we avoid it
Thought reveals truth, and the pain of the facts
Thinking's a headache - that's why we avoid it
Reach for my hand, and i'll give you my soul

Man i'm runnin through life with blinders
Avoiding the signs that are yellin out loud and clear that my time is
Runnin out quicker, though i'm done with liqour
And i'm young and my ticket's still strong - it aint long
Till i'm gone with a flicker
My whole race has gone sicker
DNA molecular structure like pieces of puzzles
That aint fittin my muscles degenerated,
My semen's sedated from stress and toxic waste
My whole being's mutaded (my soul)
Don't even mention my soul
It's been gone so long i'm feeling like a black hole
I lost my religion and lost touch with my inner self
Being consumed by the flames of a sinner's hell
Stumblin around in a state of mass (confusion)
And i see no solution (confusion)
But to turn up the music to soothe this
(Pain that i'm feelin)

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I try to open my heart -
Find it hard to open my window
Tell large let's echo across the globe from the disco
Where people sing julie driscoll
(Now i see rainbows and many more colors)
In a world that's black and white
You're taught to act your type
Like it's a fact of life
Avoiding the real facts - we spiral downwards
Inbreeding a bunch of spineless cowards
Livin in an illusion we define as ours
Nationalism's that kind of prison we assign all power
Desperately clinging on to it until the final hour
(I heard someone crying)
Well it was i, i'm feeling tired of lying and denying the obvious
How we making like ostriches
Holdin ourself as our hostages,
A disgrace to philosophers
And how we rather not think about it cus...

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The leaders got headaches
Givin the people more headaches
Ain't no need for paramedics
This disease is too deadly
The leaders got headaches
Givin the people more headaches
Ain't no need for paramedics
This disease is too deadly

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