Manatarms - The Cutted Tail Of A Small Lizard lyrics

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Manatarms - The Cutted Tail Of A Small Lizard lyrics

The Letter you`ll never Get From the powers of creation came a cursed s**m S0 that's how my geography was born And riddles came in every sobriquet you named To mold my answers like a wall of clay Raise all to see the ba*tard Your convictions are a who*e that goes every day to work, That goes every day to pray for another day unpunished Glory temp`s men with pleasure and grace Blazing the flags of destruction Fat heavy hand falls like an anvil Then, vomit the needles that nailed me on my wall With one look unleash a k**er bee plague With your hook kiss me good night But I see you through the fog You are two persons build up by hypocrisy and greed Become the shuffler of identity Taking something here and add a little there Know that you sold the rock on were we stand So is this the way you wanted? Is this like you planned? Is this how you needed to live? Two faces And please, don't start telling me about your boring and lonely life Don't try to impress me with your goals, scores, and irrelevant tales Or any prove of manhood you could ever had Genetic trick us both Sitting under purple falls The orcas make a choir out of my moans It's just a funny thing that you were boss man Its just a funny thing that im your boss now Just a funny thing Boss man Saying yes to your right, saying yes to your left (attention to al units a esquizofrenic has been identify/he is not aware of his mental state nor of the people around him / dont open fire/ we want him alive) A balance that keeps you safe from been consequent And what about the words you preech, the ones you said with amazing conviction same words that left fireprints in my diary Watching TV o.d Bitter with every sip you drink Fatter with every comercial you see Your fool of it Money makes you forget the feeling you once had in the past Who was born in a pact of trust? Inside, you stole my childhood Make amends to your crusifiction Except your d**h will past unaware If you were wounded i`ll wash you with fire roots in a ocean of vinegar f** it. Life will caught up with you