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God Damn It Artist: DFXO Label: SFDB Year: 1999 Song Copyright: DFXO |
Last Modified: 19th January 2002 Transcribed by: Delbwoy Contact: qed@ukhh.com Artist Discography |
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Xeno: It's just incredible we're livin' till these days… I think about if I was the controller… would I let devils get a hold… And make a world like this one?… I know that I ain't got that kind of patience… sick of all the C'asians spreading out evil nations... Westernised eyes never see they be like the devil Beast prophesised… look up in that book - revise... See that we is headed straight into destruction... Everything we got was built on top of mind corruption... look at them streets… anywhere I turn around I frown... Coz I'm looking at the people like they're lost and unfound never knowing where they're going… they follow the sound... Of a demon pied piper… gettin' some of us kinda hyper... Shootin' up whatever's in sight… simple disagreements break into a fight all night all I hear is Babylon in this mad-gone city I belong Everywhere diseased - iniquities at any kind of level… what's more, the more filth we seem to revel… crazy love we got for the flesh - we're obsessed... Gettin' sicker in the ways in our quest for more sex and gettin' lusty… many women now they can't trust me… Get dusty - like other men go to other men… you can't cuss me - coz I don't believe that that is natural… now you wanna what? Treat me like a fool - so f… ya'll… xeno sick of all the shit I'm seeing - nobody persuades me to see the light you're seeing... Just a human being like them but sometimes I feel like I'm another kind of life - the Alien invasion bringing you the truth of what you're facing - nuttin' but the end of the line that you've been chasing... Nuttin' but the horror, no less, that I holler… like Sodom and Gomorrah you ain't got no tomorrah… Rumours of wars - no love for laws… laws are lawless and cops are legalised crooks and outlaws… demonstrated time and time again we see the flaws - see the only way as crime… "It's time to get yours"… anger spillin' out my jaws like sores spillin' puss, I must spill the beans on fiends - coz I'm sick of everything that they put on the screen… sick of hypocrites spittin' unclean… sick of devil demean... I mean - who the hell can understand people can starve when the museums are keeping what gems belong to them? I ask then… Why the hell you beggin' on us, when the answer to all this is in the government trust?… Is it wonder when the people get mad and wanna fuss and bus'... With the ammo you sell - what the hell, in this Hell - xeno remains the One XL... taking people to a side in the mind they never dwell... Coz I tell - truths that hurt… no one likes it when I slinging out the stones and dirt - what I'm puttin' in ya mind is the evils that lurk in this Earth… the place that I love for what it's worth… but God Damn It! | |||
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