Wake
You're stumbling
Wake
Yeah, you motherfucker, stumble
Wake
You're stumbling
Wake
Yeah, you motherfucker, stumble
Yeah, my region's mine so I'm living of hatred
You didn't suffer as long as she was running away and away and away
You motherfucker, stumble
The Art Of Suffering
And give this world
Of all suffering
My eyes see you're unpure
Of the unsaid
If I walk away
To my own proud space
What would you do for me?
What would you do?
And if I corrode
And if I corrode away
What would you do for me?
What could you do for me?
And give my life a shame
I'm so fucking proud
I can't believe the things I've done to myself
I can't believe the things you've done to me
And if I corrode
And if I corrode away
What would you do for me?
What could you do for me?
Away
How do you feell...
Away
How do you feel...
Empty... crawling again, yeah!
Broken in shame
Away
How do you feel...
Away
How do you feel...
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They get hope from fire and smoke as the wheat grows strong
Tha spirit of Jackson
Now screams through tha ruins
Through factory chainsAnd tha ghost of tha union
Forgotten remains
Disappear to their new homes
Tha knife tha thrust
Tha life burns to the raw bone
Tha blood on the floor of the tear is still dryin
Cover the spread sheets
Tha Dow Jones skyin
Cell block live stock
Tha bodies their buyin
Old south order
New northern horizon
Violence in all hands
Embrace it if need be
Livin been warfare