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Shut Up & Party!
Verse 1. People got their hands up but no one's gettn hand cuffed. Check your local news.....we're gettn foot loose. 6 degrees but there ain't no separation.
Skin Coffin
Lying there, I give you thanks for your skin. Now yours was not a wasted life. I compare your pelt to the rest - oh, such a fruitful night. "I am not a believer in your pop religions.
Successor
son of creation you've planted my seed. under your domination, a doer of deeds have you. life by your hand. breath by your need. I will add to your strenght.
Strange
your order is your anarchy. your violence your peace. your gospel is your blasphemy. your famine is your feast. destruction is your architect. your woman and your priest.
Spiral Tower
there a world who's smiling face. was spinning in circles out in space. on the day that the architects. have caused their plague of stone. turn the ancient land to street.
Sleep
shades of gray. in the color field. bring silent nothing for me. sleep silent. sleep silent. . close your eyes. open your mind. sweet whispers nail into you.
Skeleton
digging in through the crypt inside my mind. echoes of a hollow prayer of the unknown. diggin' up the bones. diggin up the bones. we're gonna dig up the bones.
Shattered Sky
The universe is in my eye. Scattered are the pages of the world. Everybody's praying to the nothing in the sky. They cry for what they've laid upon the world.
Silicon Jesus
Digital disbeliever. I can show you what you want to see. Digital disbeliever. Won't you open up your eyes to me?. . Well, I can make a brand new reality.
Suicide Note Lullaby
Never again. The smell of smoke it fills your lungs. Never again. Choking on the fear of darkness falls. Never to be held, never to be free. Never hear what they say and never fall for me.
Sit Down
Verse 1. . Sit down, get comfy. Get ready for a ride. Put your head back,. keep your hands tight inside. If you are new here,. I can tell you this. Come on relax, get ready for a kiss.
Street Terrorism
Sick footage of the streets in heat. Raw action flood the concrete. My team walks through the night. And fight in the light of a terrorist dream. We watch the scene unfold.
So Heavy
This song is so heavy. It makes you want to headbutt a mountain. It makes razor blades taste like candy. It makes you want to punch a tornado. This chorus is nothing but growling.
Shower
For all you out there. Who are dirty and weary. For all those out there. Smelling stinky and sour. For all you out there. Who are in need of cleansing.
Street Platoons
Chorus (x1). Time is short and my life is sick. That's how it is man look at this shit. You get abused by street platoons. Hit you like wind and what-cha gonna do?.
Stone Garden
[mr duke speaking]. This jam right here is dedicated. To all you motherfucker that ain't right here. You're supposed to be right here with me, motherfucker.
Sick Syde Drop
Chorus 2X. This one goes out to big Duke and sick Jack. Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back. With the type of stuff they bumpin six-duce's and Cadillac's.
Sick Dogs
Chorus (x1). Sick dogs collide with your stride. Break them off a left and then right. Fight all over these streets. 'till I meet defeat I'm with these.
Showdown
Run around downtown, cliques throw down in the mix. Clowns and infinite showdowns. Battle grounds all break down, worlds upside down. Making wicked smiles, wicked frowns, we get down.
Show Of Force
We exert power with metal showers at all hours. While they devour with mental prowess and kill ours. Show of force for harm it's main source. We divorce our current leaders with no remorse.
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