Is it the dead you're talking with? This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen
Trying to make a change Hoping to rearrange Planning a strategy Going to be a refugee Status of a free man U.S. government banned Anywhere is a place
blind Vengeance and hatred fill your soul When getting even is your only goal All the things that have been said and done Never forgiven, the fight is
Big business, it's all around Big business, let's bring it down Big business, the FDA Big business, the placebo way Big business, Nike shoes Big business
stand a chance Air Force has advanced To blow you all away Soon you'll understand That we will burn your land On this judgement day [Chorus] Much is
When you bite the hand that feeds Destructive forces out to get you When you can't fulfill your needs You can't achieve what you want to [Chorus:] Burning
Feed Feed Count your pennies and don't spend a dime Ripping yourself off is a crime It's a crime The lust for money, an obsession of life Cheap son
Life can be just like a Game Boy Filled with frustration and joy Pressing A or B, make a choice Now responding to the computer's voice You've started
When you are lost and you can't find your way Look for a landmark, as an eagle looks for prey See the horizon, watch the sun going down Into the darkness
My blood's a boil and I'm in a rage On with the onslaught, ripping rampage Life's ambition, it will never fade Stainless steel, tempered blade Clenched
and another sleepless night Restless sedation with no end in sight Fists clenched in anger, shivering in fear Your blood begins to boil, dementia is near
dies That never dies Life is like a card game, a good hand makes you win Gotta know your enemies before the war begins Stock and bond markets, ringing the bell Is
seance Is it the dead you're talking with? This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen This is thirteen
and rule can be so cruel [Chorus:] All in the name of the cross Thumbhang Thumbhang Word of the Pope, the loss of all hope Maniplulation is here, governed
t know how There's no end to feel this way Another worry, another day My nerves are shattered like broken glass My mind is scattered, I just can't last
