Тексты песен «Pro-Pain»

Man I feel like shit today I gotta make it all go away Take your bullshit outta my face Before I wreck this whole damn place So leave my home and me alone Boy I hate this fucking scene And I know you know what I fucking...

I believe that we've deceived our sons - they feel betrayed how can we repent to save ourselves and face the day rise up above the ash do you see the wrath? can you feel the reign? lie on a bed of nails. paying for your...

Eyes on fire, burning flames, seas of blood. Skies of soot, acid rain, toxic mud. Tortured souls in body bags, scents of death. Melted limbs, blood on ice, and blackened breath Last taste of war. forever more. All life...

Man went on a mission To save the day He started a militia Called crime does pay Everywhere he went The crowds would gather 'round As he posted propaganda All throughout the town Violence everywhere Blame the government...

it's the crime of the centry and millions are killed the cupboards are empty and pockets are filled a vicous intention to cut like a knife in light of redemption you fight for your life innocence is lost and it cannot...

Died beneath the red white and blue All just because you did what they told you to do Tried to buy a mind of your own Countless episodes in violence took a toll The system failed - for lack of interest in you They...

In the most peculiar places, there's not a trace of familiar faces. Only pain and hate and sorrow reside. And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til' the end. Wake up. Defaced and numbed we coddle the lies. In...

I say no to war, you say no to war, and we go to war again but the truth of the matter is - it stinks like the shit that you are. You've freedom to sell, you poisoned the well from heaven to hell and then you wonder why...

I woke up in a fucking mess Reliving the nightmares I try to suppress Oh... the blood runs dry in the desert heat I got a lot of remorse but there's no retreat Liars in chief Had us all believe Greatness was achieved...

The bad blood blood is dripping Down the wall Your sneakers are slipping Do break your fall You thought it was a game Till Johnny got his gun The talons got your name I think you'd better run My time, my work, your...

Sitting here in a big old box Getting help for my vice Got a sink and a toilet with a view Like the rest of the mice I lie awake and I shake Like a rabid dog waiting to attack And I crave like an addict And I'm afraid...

Oh, face the fact that precious time you can't turn back all hope is lost when all possessions turn to dust Can we go on with so much promise dead and gone? Now it's time to try and give our best before we die Days are...

Once there was a promise A promise made to me That if I keep working hard My dream would come to be Built a future with my hands Was punctual, met demands Then suddenly tragedy If the system keeps fuckin' me I'm going...

falling apart at the seams but rolling as fast as we can we're searching for some in betweens and answers from only a man who promised to help us to live and begged us to borrow our trust I gave it with not much to give...

So, are you sick of me yet? Well I'm sick of you too. Been flappin them pork chop lips for days, so what's up with you? Always so quick to judge but last up to the plate. Knocked out with a lethal dose of me and a...

War and pain fall down like rain Time to kill - thousands I will Morbid thoughts enter my brain Goals to reach - trenches to fill The world will be no more The casualties of war Blood is she'd - millions are...

This court is in session So stand erect The case persecution Of generation X A taste of pollution To make you choke En masse execution Behind the smoke Discarded and thrown by the wayside Endorse this punishable act...

25 bucks and a bottle of wine The pressures on but I feel fine I crawl into a hole for a couple of days This God sure works in mysterious ways Heart has been racing Since I was a boy And I too bleed red Gonna crush kill...

Now, this is the end. You cannot mistake this is it, it's over my friend. Like they say, "it's been real". Your questions, like me just get old, and that's how I feel. Cut throat, then you run away. No hope,...

Over the sands, we will roll Blood onn our hands and our souls Filthy ideals fed to us those who play god In god we trust? This is insane We were wrong These days of shame last so long I've taken on this position cause...