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letra de freakshow - three dead fingers

[verse 1]
look at this worthless c-nt
hiding from the numbers
knowing what his actions caused
you can’t hide from a
fist pointed at your grin
slaughtering your people for financial win
out there in the desert
peeling of their rotting skin
watching brothers and sisters collapse
meanwhile you are
sleeping through the night with a power’s disease
while the tombstones in the junkyard soon says rest in peace
contributing with nothing
and words that don’t mean sh-t

[pre-chorus]
you can’t run and hide anymore

[chorus]
if it’s the only way that we can go
raise your fist and put on the freakshow
while the pеople on the field dеsperately cries
go out there yourself until your throat is sliced

[verse 2]
death
the only outcome
your breath
smells like
the ecstasy you feel from being raised on the top
you’re no messiah when the curtains drop
this time you’ll be the star of the freakshow
one on one in greasy suits
who will be to one to shoot?
step forward and show us your weakness
treating the people like lice and leeches
come down to the ground
the blood is pouring, can you hear the sound?
[pre-chorus]
you can’t run and hide anymore

[chorus]
if it’s the only way that we can go
raise your fist and put on the freakshow
while the people on the field desperately cries
go out there yourself until your throat is sliced

- three dead fingers

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