Insanity has driven us further Towards this disgusting nightmare [Chorus:] Transportation eats the oxygen Contaminated water is what we drink Pollution, killing the plants we need Mass suicide
There is no halfway drug free conviction This poison's addiction is a global self-genocide And the apathy it breeds is the mass suicide For the choices
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Disease spreading death, entire population dies Dead before you're born, massive suicide Vicious game of fear, it's all extermination now Poison in your
his wife But an argument breaks out, she grabs a knife Tempers esculate to a total rage Shots burst out from a loaded twelve-guage They call it mass murder, suicide
rule There's a furnace set on high And a yearning undefined Now it's time to turn the tide It's social suicide Shadows entertain the unwashed masses
arrival Leaving no evidence of a struggle for survival Songs relevant to the times like the psalms read in the Bible Stepping to this leaves thoughts in your head 'it's suicidal
on, clap off Clap at 'em and I do not mean applause Rap nicer than Santa with no Claus Trapped twice as bananas with no chorus Uh, yeah, it's suicide
scared, the petrified both fled Those who live fearing death, might as well be dead Towers of the occupiers, will soon fall Martyr or mass murderer? That's your call Mass
don't panic I can't stand it Goddamn it Schizophrenic So fuck Charlie Manson I'll snatch him out of his truck Hit 'em with a brick And I'm dancin' Mass
, don't panic I can't stand it, goddamn it, schizophrenic So fuck Charlie Manson I'll snatch him out of his truck Hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin' Mass
Tech N9ne Prozak King Gordy Acess Denied (Prozak) All of my life I been denied 7 days attempted suicide Remained alive isolated trapped in my mind
Tech N9ne Prozak King Gordy Acess Denied (Prozak) All of my life I been denied 7 days attempted suicide Remained alive isolated trapped in my mind Confined
masses Angel of Death standing by We've got our marching orders Defenders of our home and our pride We've crossed too many borders Military suicide
, sex of the 90's Mass murders and random violence, when the living become the dead Father killing mother, daughter, son suicide pact Butchers black 24
to its eyes they look back And reflecting all its rage These are the eyes of the end Redeeming all that's left Exposing souls to the poison-mass the
