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letra de stepping stones - muze sikk

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round and round we go
everybody’s out for blood
before the rain
you can hear the thunder up above

i used to care
too many knives in the back
ain’t no life fair
all your cheap tricks
blinded by the glare

so you all surrender to the game
crash and fall
then still have the nerve to complain
disguise your intention
make stepping stones of man
just another product of a lack of logic
you will never step on me

blow my mf voice box out
with the croix star sound
sent to hoist all bounds
extortion is a tactic
go on and venerate the masses
it’s a church for the tragic
all the hurt can’t be captioned
i’m immersed in the rapids
well rehe-rs-d and established
im a he-rs- to the average
a curse on your actions
a surf always crashes
the waves never lasted
the hate has assassinated every passion
the ploy for your voice to be flattened
and now you do what they told you
silence in the midst of a breakthrough
sabotage ate through the aim threw
you swallowed every lie with a smile like “thank you”

round and round we go
everybody’s out for blood
before the rain
you can hear the thunder up above

i used to care
too many knives in the back
ain’t no life fair
all your cheap tricks
blinded by the glare

so you all surrender to the game
crash and fall
then still have the nerve to complain
disguise your intention
make stepping stones of man
just another product of a lack of logic
you will never step on me
every appeal to reason is a breath in the deep end
the deals indecent
anesthetic to the illness
numb and asking if i feel this
b-tch what’s feel
i bleed steel and breathe stillness

candy coated characters
whose carrying the carriers?
whose burying the barriers?
every polarity’s a parody to me mf

we forgot how to love what’s important
ate through all the crumbs
still starving for more
living fast and dying slow

round and round we go
everybody’s out for blood
before the rain
you can hear the thunder up above

i used to care
too many knives in the back
ain’t no life fair
all your cheap tricks
blinded by the glare
so you all surrender to the game
crash and fall
then still have the nerve to complain
disguise your intention
make stepping stones of man
just another product of a lack of logic
you will never step on me

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