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letra de suckerprize - 5lb*bag

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screamin’ at the whole d-mn nation
all generations
all race, all face, the wise, the meek
standing in your face , i cannot speak
you laugh like i’m taking it all too deep
but fool, i put it with a deadly groove
i was born to crack the concrete
with your pseudo beat, you’ll soon compete
at a level that’s obsolete
as i voice out, you bow down to your knees

diggin’ in the dirt for the next sorry sucker prize
satisfied with less, and content to be pacified with zero
i’m feelin’ a storm in my soul
and i cannot believe that it took so long to lose control

i wanna drink in every breath till i’m dead
you put me in my box, screamin’
with my voice still ringin’ round the planets
i got a notion that lord of all livin’
he wants me to groove
wants me to take nothing less to my grave

this rage is more than mental
more than a fad that you wear around like a crown
gotta dig into your own frustrated mind
what will you present for the sucker prize?
let go

so all the f-ckers that could never understand me
are hellbound to slam me
ignorance and fear go hand in hand
and it’s a shit talkin’ b-tch boy
run your mouth, scared of the truth
you better run from tha band, fool
‘cuz i’m here to lay down the funk
got no comp-ssion for the lip of the junk, punk
the trash you talkin’ got you stinkin’ like a skunk
you be suckin’ like a leech lest you practice your preachings

diggin’ in the shit for the next sorry sucker prize
takin’ what they give like a good little pissant
where’s your spine?
i’m feelin’ a storm in my brain
an electrical surge
i wanna shock the world into awareness
i wanna drink every breath till i’m dead
you put me in my box, screamin’
with my voice still ringin’ round the planets
i got a notion that the lord of all livin’
he wants me to groove
wants me to take nothing less to my grave

this rage is more than mental
more than a fad that you wear around like a crown
gotta dig into your own frustrated mind
what will you present for the sucker prize?
let go

diggin’ in the shit for the next sorry sucker prize
takin’ what they give like a good little pissant
where’s your spine?
i’m feelin’ a storm in my brain
an electrical surge
i wanna shock the world into awareness
i wanna drink every breath till i’m dead
you put me in my box, screamin’
with my voice still ringin’ round the planets
i got a notion that the lord of all livin’
he wants me to groove
wants me to take nothing less

“will you shut the f-ck up?”
“thank you.”

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