Face Down (FRA) : The Runaway
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1. ONE LAST WALK
Punish me for my sins
I have been the one i've ever been
Repulsed by my own stench
You have pushed me to far
Judged before my crime
Sentenced to death
The end is close ! I can sense it .
I can sense it all
Push me to the limit !
Make me do horrid things .
Crawling in the dirt
Trampled by my own
The end is close ! I can sense it .
I can sense it all
A piece of meat , a beer
A pack of fags , a tear
One last song , fear
One last walk , fear
The end is close ! I can sense it .
I can sense it all
I have been pushed back from smiles to chains
Pushed to the limit and sentenced to death
2. THE RUNAWAY
Stand still before my stare ,
My eyes can't get off
Bend over , facedown , don't look up , I'm not ur friend
Empty your pockets now ,
I'm not gonna play this game for long .
I came to make money ,
I'm not leaving without yours .
Forget your problems now ,
Your mortgage's not my concern no!
I came to rob this baaaank ,
I'm a fucking cash machine .
But man how can you bear still spit at my face
Try to remember , my gun's in your mouth , and ur wife's Filled with my balls
The car's waiting outside ,
Take the bills and meet me outfront
No speed limits on the highway
Call your wife and tell her to pack
Empty your pockets now ,
I'm not gonna play this game for long .
I came to make money ,
I'm not leaving without yours .
Forget your problems now ,
Your mortgage's not my concern no!
I came to rob this baaaank ,
I'm a fucking cash machine .
Prepare for the arrival of the outlaws
The bullets are spinning over the roof
Blocked in both ways I still drive
This time we're not getting caught
We're not getting caught
Stand still before my stare
My eyes can't get off
Bend over , facedown , don't look up , i'm not ur friend
I'm not your fucking friend
3. TNT AND RUSTY GUNS
Loading the truck with dynamite
Leaving for a hell of a ride
Preparing the detonator
We won't leave even one alive
I will ! press and terminate !
Blow there minds around !
Blast the fuckin place off !
Make em change their minds
A bag of gold ain't enough !
Corrupt my righteous soul
A bag of gold ain't enough !
Corrupt my deadly soul
We can fight ! without a dime !
We can fix ! use ! destroy !
Loading the truck with dynamite
Leaving for a hell of a ride
Preparing the detonator
We won't leave even one alive
What we do - we do - for the cause !
What we burn - we refund with our lives !
What we speak - can not - be spoken
What we see - we see - through your eyes !
I will ! press and terminate !
Blow there minds around !
Blast the fuckin place off !
Make em change their minds
4. CONSUME OR BE CONSUMED
Unknowledged, empty headed
Following the masses
Eating the same bread again
Drinking all those crosses
Youngsters , drowned before birth
Disasters , just by breathing
Consumers ,john doe , jane doe
Destroyers john doe , jane doe
All the same and feel different
A weak mass
Too much water , too much supposed knowledge
But no mind ooo my
As you don't learn
We won't burn
As long as your silly
We'll live with envy !
Now what do you have to add ?
Something you deeply think ?
Or what ya papa just said ?
Now what do you have to add ?
Something you deeply think ?
What you mama just read ?
'Waste that one , and this one
Their blood feeds your fears
Waste that one and this one
Their blood means respect
And I would waste this one
And I would waste this one , again
Their blood means respect
Their blood means respect , direct
Now my sheep are here
Simplified and modified as nameless, I'm on my way
Stigmatized and brutalized as painless,they made us think
Colonizing and civilizing is priceless , so let it be
So let it be
5. KATRINA
Last night she cried over my shoulder
To save the fields or farms which can't save themselves
She came in return because of her bound
Still have the keys to poor and sad new orleans
Will she find a lover ?
Will she find a friend ?
I can't believe ! her boredom made her come !
She won't show no glory , she has no feelings
Smashing up the ocean ...
She won't show no pride , she is too tired
Entering the city ...
Last night she cried over my shoulder
To save the fields or farms which can't save themselves
She came in return because of her bound
Still have the keys to poor and sad new orleans
Call me the water queen
I'm saving you from that sunny beach
You will now feel how i feel
Drowned in the depths of new orleans .
Go ! erase ! destroy ! exterminate
Go ! rebuilt ! relive ! rebound
Go ! no hope , no help , no pride
Go ! no Food ! no fame
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