F.u.c.t. Lyrics - From The Underground And Below - Overkill

We got the killing 

You got the time 

We got the making of a terminal blind 

We got the risk 

You got to take 

We got the making of a big mistake 

Got no faith 

Got no reason 

Got no hope 

Got the treason 

We got the hit already took 

Hate to tell you 

But I think you're F.U.C.T. 

All about face, all about life 

All about walking the edge of the knife 

All about race, all about death 

All about getting out of this mess 

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All about face, all about life 

All about walking the edge of the knife 

All about race, all about death 

All about getting out of this mess 

We got the truth 

You got the hurt 

We got the answer that you just insert 

We are explicit 

You are exposed 

We are the making of the decomposed 

Got no faith 

Got no reason 

Got no hope 

Got the treason 

Got the chaos, run amok 

Bite down hard 

You're about to be F.U.C.T. 

All about face, all about life 

All about walking the edge of the knife 

All about race, all about death 

All about getting out of this mess 

All about face, all about life 

All about walking the edge of the knife 

All about race, all about death 

All about getting out of this mess 

We are the day 

We are the night 

We are the stop sign in the road of life 

We are the message 

Unreturned 

We are the next about to be burned 

Got no faith 

Got no reason 

Got no hope 

Got the treason 

Change your mind, change your look 

Change your heart 

Now you're F.U.C.T. 

All about face, all about life 

All about walking the edge of the knife 

All about race, all about death 

All about getting out of this mess 

All about face, all about life 

All about walking the edge of the knife 

All about race, all about death 

All about getting out of this mess 

All about face