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Breakdown Lyrics - Singles - Insolence

Rape my soul 

Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow 

Rape my soul 

Sometimes the truth can be too hard 

 

Broke out from the chains of stain 

Losin` all control 

Being hung from my veins 

Look into my face 

Tell me what you see 

A man who`s made mistakes or a human disgrace 

Emotionally bankrupt and physically corrupt 

Weight upon my head is like a ten ton dump truck 

Public humiliations, mental assassination 

Losin all control of my mental life sensation 

 

Rape my soul 

Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow 

Rape my soul 

Sometimes the truth can be too hard 

 

Hey no fuck that I`m being mobbed by the pressure of the rat race 

Rather spit on my face than speak my mind put behind by appression 

Only microphone can aleve me from the stress 

Fear it, dont want to hear it transmit the lyric 

To take you inside and make you fuse to your spirit 

Hopefully you can see that you can rise above 

If you cant you`s a buster and you get no love, 'cause! 

 

Rape my soul 

Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow 

Rape my soul 

Sometimes the truth can be too hard 

 

This is how it sounds, sounds 

This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down 

 

Decompression try absorb my life lesson 

Try rip the system that keeps my head stessing 

Getting frantic from transatlantic 

To Trans Euro I express Buddha blessed 

Transcend the stress of all that other shit 

Fuck the government, heed the profit 

This is how it all goes down so watch me drop this kid 

This is how you fuckin` give me thanks 

My fingers on the trigger hollow tip point blank 

 

This is how it sounds, sounds 

This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down 

 

All let masses who can hear me 

Know that with no hope and Babylon 

Force feeding information down your throat 

I close my eyes and clench my fist 

Because it`s hard to cope when walking down the path of good is like tight rope 

 

This is how it sounds, sounds 

This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down 

 

When it all goes down, when it all breaks down, 

When it all goes down...