| The way to rage, engage — can you tell me?
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| Got to bottom out of metaphors
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| Got better things than amphetamine dreams
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| Bet it lean 'til it break the door
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| Do you wanna be my passion?
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| Cave in to the thought, they fall apart
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| Abolish any between that is highly sought in the war that’s fought
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| The way these words drip from brain to tongue
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| Bring pains and strains is done
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| The pinnacle peak is here and in my grasp, (energise)
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| See how long I last
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| Emerald with a ruby shine
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| Pursue what is truly mine and get it entire
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| My regards will be duly noted, too devoted
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| Glue to it, loosely bind
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| Ran the race with a broken leg
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| Stand in place, just move my head
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| I press on 'til the man is dead
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| Paul persevered and so shall I
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| Endured to the beating, so shall I
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| Checking in prison — no, not I
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| I will follow this blueprint — why?
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| To save a few, but most will still die
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| See my soul is locked up
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| Sometimes I let life pass me by 'til I just wanna die
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| Somebody got to get up, somebody got to get by
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| See my soul is locked up
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| Sometimes I let life pass me by 'til I just wanna die
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| Somebody got to get up, somebody got to get by
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| Got that bomb for the beepers, and keep them crumbs for the weepers
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| But this ain’t dope that I’m speaking, I’m pushing hope to those reaching
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| To them that gave up and then gave in, done caved in to that life of sin
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| That’s real talk; |
| it ain’t metaphor
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| It’s real life and you can’t ignore it
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| You can’t afford to not be true
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| The bloodshed of Christ, blood shed for you
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| God had to do his word, had to prove
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| His son had to die, his son had to rise on the third day just to make the way
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| so you can be saved by grace today
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| Embrace the date
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| We’re willing, wait
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| Take heed to the need your soul is craving
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| Let me get a hit of that what-you-call-it, (that saved soul that made whole)
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| Giving you a hit of that what-you-call-it, (that made whole that saved soul)
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| Let me get a hit of that what-you-call-it, (that saved soul that made whole)
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| Giving you a hit of that what-you-call-it, (that made whole that saved soul)
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| Let me get a hit of that what-you-call-it, (that saved soul that made whole)
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| Giving you a hit of that what-you-call-it, (that made whole that saved soul)
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| Let me get a hit of that what-you-call-it, (that saved soul that made whole)
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| Giving you a hit of that what-you-call-it. |
| (that made whole that saved soul)
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| See my soul is locked up
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| Sometimes I let life pass me by 'til I just wanna die
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| Somebody got to get up, somebody got to get by
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| (fade) |