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Pridebowl
THE SOFT SONG
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THE SOFT SONG,
Pridebowl
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You stop in shock and confusion
And wonder what the hell is goin' on
With a generation so full of hate
And aggression, what' goin' on?
Your tension span's the length of an ant
And there you sit watching MTV
People twist and turn and shout
around you
Cluttering your mind and
making you crazy
It's makin' you crazy
I just want out
I don't wanna be here
I hate this life
I hate this confusion
They're comin' to get you
They're comin' to take you
They're comin' to shred your mind apart
And everyone clutters
the street corner
To watch the violence
that's corrupting society
But no one cares to, no
one dares to
Step a foot in the mess
Without gettin' dirt on their toes
And everyone clutters the
dopeman's house
After a raid, but no one, not a sole
Dares to clutter himself there alone
A single sole for the price of a million deaths
Who's to blame, the next time you
ask yourself
Who's to blame, who's to blame!?
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You stop in shock and confusion And wonder what the hell is goin' on With a generation so full of hate And aggression, what' goin' on? Your tension span's the length of an ant And there you sit watching MTV People twist and turn and shout around you Cluttering your mind and making you crazy It's makin' you crazy I just want out I don't wanna be here I hate this life I hate this confusion They're comin' to get you They're comin' to take you They're comin' to shred your mind apart And everyone clutters the street corner To watch the violence that's corrupting society But no one cares to, no one dares to Step a foot in the mess Without gettin' dirt on their toes And everyone clutters the dopeman's house After a raid, but no one, not a sole Dares to clutter himself there alone A single sole for the price of a million deaths Who's to blame, the next time you ask yourself Who's to blame, who's to blame!?
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