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Sick Of It All Scratch The Surface

Scratch the surface serve a purpose scratch the surface don't waste my time Such empty life Such simple sheep night after night herd to the creeps

of you that will abuse whenever allowed to. A part of you that will consume if given the chance to, A part of you that wants to see you loose it all

've been raped. You impose yourself a lot no means no, you don't know when to stop it's body, it's soul it's all humanity that's what's violated can

up their lives. For the chance to voice their opinions through all of the torture and crime lies and deception won't change the direction of will in it

Upper echelon not in touch at all. Grabbing at straws, desperation. Whatcha' gonna do about it? Where are you gonna run? Whatcha' gonna do about it

Nothing satisfies, nothing will cause it won't get a chance to. Altered spirit and altered mind take a turn for the worst soon. Fear has struck, fear

a slap in the face bringin' it down to earth Channeling this aggression, confused how will it manifest keeping the sanity without just keeping it all

Scratch the surface serve a purpose scratch the surface don't waste my time Such empty life Such simple sheep night after night herd to the creeps

You see that sculpture on the hill That's where she cleared me out forever They're monitoring my self conscious massacres I know, bringing it closer to the surface So it