Dying Breed - Dark Half

That’s right.

I would find such unusual paradoxes of tremendous appeal terribly

stimulating, if I were a sleuth

The explanation in every detail of a crime, before it’s been committed

Lady, you’re either on grass, or you’re pulling my leg

No. The problem is in your mind.

It can’t accept the truth

If I can’t seem to get you out my mind

GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE

If you don’t think that you will be alright

GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE

If you could only see everything I’ve seen, you’d wanna die

Yeah, you’d wanna die

Lyrically I attack, physically I’m like an axe

Hang up the Mic, leave him for dead

Crack the speakers, lock your head

It ain’t apparent till blood is sheddin, a cannibal needs to be fed

Prime example of what you dread

Should’ve listened to what your parents said

And now you’re lying on your bed of death

And your last breath ain’t too far away

And you pray to see another day

But I’m in your dreams of your dismay

Embodied to society with a mind so corrupt

Got bodies from cemeteries dug up just to be fucked

Has your life sucked?

Let’s do something about it

So what Hell’s overcrowded, there’s room for you don’t doubt it

Show me that you bout it, take the trigger, pull it

Come on eat a bullet, I bet you won’t do it

The casket is calling you, your soul has now fallen too

Your skin has a tint of blue

And you lost everything that you once knew

Hoping to walk through them gates

Hoping Heaven awaits

Hoping God has something to say Hoping it was a mistake

It’s been a long time, since I felt this pain inside

And I can’t believe it, I tried to force it down inside again

Yeah, I feel long, long time since I could say

Arrogance is the rule of the world these days

You got one chance to make your own path

Don’t fall a victim to the ones that say they don’t have

They’ll say you have nothing left

Working 9 to 5, get food for the kids

Don’t fall a victim to what they said

They’ll brainwash you, infect your head

Rather be dead than be another sheep

Be mislead by the lies and deceived by the keen

I’m ma never be liked, and never go commercial

When I bleed through and find ways to improve

And if it doesn’t work then I’ll have to kill you

Bloodshed fills the room

You’ll be custom to the reasons that I be killin you

It’s another damn day I woke up again

I’d rather be dead than looking forward to this shit

Gonna die, call doc Kevorkian to come kill me

I’d rather him kill me than have the slugs fill me

I wanna die, I’m so god damn depressed

As I’m carving these damn lyrics in to my fuckin chest

Keep refusing the truth

At this very precise moment

In some other distant town;

horrendously awful things are happening;

Things that would shatter your imagination