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Agents of Chaos lyrics

Damage Of Life

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I wonder around the streets so lonely and empty Lost in a crowd, but I can't hide Is there a place where I can escape to? A desert island where I can die The Damage of Life is neverending There is no escape and we can't hide Maybe our time is up, but we don't want to Face up to facts there is little that is life I see the pain, but do not face it Breathlessly peering on a broken plate Mirror, Oh Mirror is there any answer?

Without Your Face

JON BELLION
[Verse 1:] Somewhere in the sand On a beautiful vacation The water looks like glass Not a single wave is Breaking The sky's an orange red Sunsets for relaxation But a trip without your face Is a trip that's not worth takin' [Speaking:] Let me explain further... [Verse 2:] Half a million fans And none to rush or laugh with Pluto drops a beat Now me and Drake your rappin With groupies in the van We hit the pool to splash in But the fame without your face Is the fame that's not worth havin' [Speaking:] You get it? Not yet? Damn I really gotta drive this home huh? [Verse 3:] Stood on my own two feet and I fell No hooks cause I know these verses speak for themselves When I hit the ground right before my casket was packed Your body came from heaven and gave me the illest piggyback Fourth and goal with my soul your hands carried me You subtracted the bullshit before you added me One hundred percent so I am always fraction free I swear I multiply myself so I am about to be The definition of anything that you need from me So close your eyes and listen to the scenery This here be soundin like a stroll down easy street So make the face I love and let's run Cause a life without your face, Is a life that's not worth livin'

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UNWRITTEN LAW "Blue Room"
A man walks through the rubble of this cold and mindless Land with a chip on his shoulder and a pistol in his hand No emotions he has immortal thoughts No friends or peers for a thousand years in a place where he's been dropped Just a threat and a waste of a deaf, blind soul His tricks and cons are carried on while the ignorant enroll You won't be the first, you'll be the very last to know When you're face to face with a man called Death and life's the pending toll So if you want to turn out like this bold and fearless man Then keep living your life in a reckless abandon Thrown the dice, this gamble you have lost Realize what you must sacrifice to pay the growing costs Caught in a cage you slowly fill with rage In a world where hate's like a never ending plague You won't be the first, you'll be the very last to know When you're face to face with a man called Death and life's the pending toll

Pimple Life

Infected
Now I just want to sing 'bout life With our dreams and feelings, truth and lies With our friends and pretty girls And you all just can hear how I growl PIMPLE LIFE Now our hero it is young guy on the party He like cool drinks and like very much Some good farting Drink, my young friend Vine, vodka, whiskey and beer And tommorow your face Will be not very clean Rash on face it's so cool Just because you has been fool Pimply life your fate And you looking at pimple with hate Wake up dead-neck And open your fucking eyes Look at this mirror And you will see big surprise Great plans about Your pretty girl-friend will smashed Your nose and all Your stuped face in frequest rash Pimple on cheek So red You can frig But they tread Fuck yourself Stupid bastard you suck Pimple life And this rash are young drugs Face of pus And you can't stop disease Scratching skin Working like swarm of bees Now our hero Is standing near girl-friend And our sory Reaches it's happy-end Young girl's appearince is Blinding him like lightning flash Red nose and all Her stupid face in frequest rash

Rolling Thunder

ACTION BRONSON "Blue Chips 2"
Aw man Smoking in that rocking chair Ah My past life I was a Rabbi Now I live the fast life Drugs on standby in the circle by the campfire Telling stories of yesteryear Pull out the pocket mirror just to check my hair Hit it with the comb again The rap Dennis the Menace with Dennis Rodman in Venice inventive She took a bump then started dancing like Elaine Benes The big chain sway like I'm playing tennis One man team, about to win the pennant Now you can tell by my pendant that I'm protected Direct descendent in the blue and orange Lexus watching 'Se7en' Land in Dublin Pull me in the room and ask if it's resin I said no they sent me on my way with blessings I trained a dolphin to let the slammer off like Dolph Lundgren That's if your mouth running You'll get your cow something I'm rare like a fucking Asian playing hockey My ocean view is due to Papi Bitches call me Rodney Bought my bitch a present hope I don't spoil it 'Was is it baby?' Face to face toilets Toyota with the spoiler Ace of Base boiling I play ball like Billy Hoyle Now I need a Sidney Dean to help me start this brothel in the Philippines I stay in Flushing like I'm Dillon Gee You ain't gotta open up the comic book to figure who the villain be It's me doing perfect dives in the Sicilian sea You know I like my bitch with a Brazilian V Bumping Bobby Brown Cry when I'm not around She always hold it down pound under the seat In that all white Jeep Sleep, that's if you wanna I be schwitzing in the sauna It's better than the piggys blissing on the corner Come in the crib every night, and I kiss my daughter Same lips spit on the lawyer [Spitting noise] We out It's me Always Forever

In Nomine

Darkside
a hell of self caused pain lewd paints harass me no heart was ever caught and cursed in such venial lust decay of dreammade fear overflows my tired heart only disgust remained of sweetness bleeding in caddish pain loud rushes the sirens well dark hales the sphynx before our guilt our hearts trembling with filth we cry forgive us our sins tortured by god and crushed in my face from our souls' darkened bliss remained only a feeling of bashfulness the day before in distorted glance beating to bars of heretic songs in despair and sadful grace brighter the stars of forgotten hope reflecting our godless sin away you haunting face with unamable fear thrill of delight trembles the embers of my breath come and get me you never succeed choke the life out of you with pale hands I open it the door of life and breathe the world again I am am sound and hot coloured life still my blood flows I am

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