Looking right into my eyes
They reflect the skies
It's no wonder why
I'm dying inside
And I don't really know why
But I just want to cry
This trail of lies
This is blood in my eyes
Never really listen to the things that you said
At the end of the day
We're gonna pay
For the sins that I have written on the back of our hands
Understand I will lead you to the promise land
Walking right behind me with your toes in the sand
All these promises we've written and misspoken
I lose track of time
I think I'm losing my mind
Will you please help me find institutional lies
They want us loyal propaganda snakes in my head
Oh, I fill them with lead
NSA do you hear what I said
You think that you know me you a f*cking fed
Cause you're so mislead
Oh, I wish you were dead
Slum ? God - 42 Lyrics
Slum ? God - 42 Lyrics
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Looking right into my eyes
They reflect the skies
It's no wonder why
I'm dying inside
And I don't really know why
But I just want to cry
This trail of lies
This is blood in my eyes
Never really listen to the things that you said
At the end of the day
We're gonna pay
For the sins that I have written on the back of our hands
Understand I will lead you to the promise land
Walking right behind me with your toes in the sand
All these promises we've written and misspoken
I lose track of time
I think I'm losing my mind
Will you please help me find institutional lies
They want us loyal propaganda snakes in my head
Oh, I fill them with lead
NSA do you hear what I said
You think that you know me you a f*cking fed
Cause you're so mislead
Oh, I wish you were dead
They reflect the skies
It's no wonder why
I'm dying inside
And I don't really know why
But I just want to cry
This trail of lies
This is blood in my eyes
Never really listen to the things that you said
At the end of the day
We're gonna pay
For the sins that I have written on the back of our hands
Understand I will lead you to the promise land
Walking right behind me with your toes in the sand
All these promises we've written and misspoken
I lose track of time
I think I'm losing my mind
Will you please help me find institutional lies
They want us loyal propaganda snakes in my head
Oh, I fill them with lead
NSA do you hear what I said
You think that you know me you a f*cking fed
Cause you're so mislead
Oh, I wish you were dead
Writer: Noah Harrison
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