Pop the candies
Like they xanies
Oh wait
Pop the xanies
Like they candies
Never had a plan B
Up the ante
Acid and the henny
Just hand me
The f*ckin mic
Now I'm selling life
To these kids
Through broken pipes
Can you dignify
The deepest lies
Set upon the fire
Of the youngest minds
Justify the reasons why
These kids gotta die
It's when the pigs fly
I'll see you raise an eye
They cast the blame aside
They ain't healing tribes
Religious potent lies
Throw the weakest strike
For those who
See between the lines
See signs and redesign
Their state of mind
And form a sense of pride
Forged from the pain inside
But you blind and out of time
Best of luck
God is deaf to your cries
Laugh it up
Dead is god
And his flimsy facade
The devil has arrived
The world
Inherited by the strong
Is it wrong
Take what's yours
Or end up dead and gone
We need some f*cking leaders
Not just some f*cking tag alongs
Who actin up
With the camera on
I hope that I'm wrong
I hope these kids grow up strong
Others Othk - Move On Lyrics
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Pop the candies
Like they xanies
Oh wait
Pop the xanies
Like they candies
Never had a plan B
Up the ante
Acid and the henny
Just hand me
The f*ckin mic
Now I'm selling life
To these kids
Through broken pipes
Can you dignify
The deepest lies
Set upon the fire
Of the youngest minds
Justify the reasons why
These kids gotta die
It's when the pigs fly
I'll see you raise an eye
They cast the blame aside
They ain't healing tribes
Religious potent lies
Throw the weakest strike
For those who
See between the lines
See signs and redesign
Their state of mind
And form a sense of pride
Forged from the pain inside
But you blind and out of time
Best of luck
God is deaf to your cries
Laugh it up
Dead is god
And his flimsy facade
The devil has arrived
The world
Inherited by the strong
Is it wrong
Take what's yours
Or end up dead and gone
We need some f*cking leaders
Not just some f*cking tag alongs
Who actin up
With the camera on
I hope that I'm wrong
I hope these kids grow up strong
Like they xanies
Oh wait
Pop the xanies
Like they candies
Never had a plan B
Up the ante
Acid and the henny
Just hand me
The f*ckin mic
Now I'm selling life
To these kids
Through broken pipes
Can you dignify
The deepest lies
Set upon the fire
Of the youngest minds
Justify the reasons why
These kids gotta die
It's when the pigs fly
I'll see you raise an eye
They cast the blame aside
They ain't healing tribes
Religious potent lies
Throw the weakest strike
For those who
See between the lines
See signs and redesign
Their state of mind
And form a sense of pride
Forged from the pain inside
But you blind and out of time
Best of luck
God is deaf to your cries
Laugh it up
Dead is god
And his flimsy facade
The devil has arrived
The world
Inherited by the strong
Is it wrong
Take what's yours
Or end up dead and gone
We need some f*cking leaders
Not just some f*cking tag alongs
Who actin up
With the camera on
I hope that I'm wrong
I hope these kids grow up strong
Writer: Travis McClelland
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