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letra de ticking a box - project: ao

[intro]
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear
i will rip off every sound i hear

[verse 1]
it’s gonna be a hard day when i find out i’ll be thе smartest in the world
but it’s not about me it’s about thе things that i do
but to the almighty it’s about the way i live
but to the one above him it’s because of the way i’m made
i let them read me something
they’ve had it sitting, waiting all these years
the will of every man against me
the pain that i’ve inflicted unto them
the will of every man against me
says i should die a very painful death
the will of every man against me
says i should fall into the deepest depths
the will of every man against me
says i should die a very painful death
[verse 2]
so you ask why you see a circle of boiling blood
it’s seeping into your skin
for the woman who lived near you
who saw the corpse you were dragging in.
it’s as if you were ticking a box.
the rush that ensued when you gauged her eyes
now boil. boil
sink
you deserve every arrow that you milk
when the lazy lake comes to an end.
you’ll find yourself.
back where we be-

[verse 3]
so you ask why you stand beneath the hollow woods
it watching you wears you thin
for the first time you couldn’t take your woman
you forced a knife in your skin.
it’s as if you were ticking a box.
you argued about kids
now hang. hang
choke
you deserve every bird that claws your throat
when the punishment comes to an end.
you’ll find yourself.
back where we be-
[verse 4]
so you ask why you’re on sand under the scorching rain
you chasing yourself in circles
for encouraging those preventing the natural balance in form of the dominion’s hurdles.
it’s as if you were ticking a box.
you, a wise guy, falling for tricks of the materialistic
now burn. burn
weep
you deserve this eternal sleep
when the torture comes to an end.
you’ll find yourself.
back where we be-

[chant]
go to the amphitheatre
go to the amphitheatre
go to the amphitheatre
go to the amphitheatre

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