Lyrics A Waste Of Things To Come - One Minute Silence

A Waste Of Things To Come - One Minute Silence
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Song from the album: Available In All Colours
In the genre:Ню-метал
Release date:31.12.1997
Song language:English
Record label:Artemis, Mercury
Age restrictions: 18+

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A Waste Of Things To Come
Put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, put up, put up, put up, get out
Put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, put up, put up, put up, get out (Get out!)
Listen up, give it up, as I drop hip hop some lines
Better believe in me, cause I’m your last hope, life line
Never gonna be a party by the people for all the people
Never gonna be put to practice, all men created equal
Maybe in God’s eyes, lets hope there’s a sequel
How it is, how it should be, what it’s not, what it could be
Why it is and why it will always be
Greed, personal gain, let me put you in the picture
In the right frame
Never get the ball but you’re in the game
Stick your finger up your ass, feel your brain
Recommend an ennema to clear the frame
Couldn’t crawl and we took a plane
Left wisdom in the ape lane, last lane, rape lane
Put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, put up, put up, put up, get out
Put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, put up, put up, put up, get out
Pick a side, if not mine, piss off, don’t want to hear
No compromise when it comes to man
Man’s fucking me up in here
His ability to make it all dissapear
How can I trust what I fear?
Be like the rest
Disconnect, stick my head in a beer
That dizzy disease, disney indeed
Dangle the carrot, watch the ass feed
Never questioning the hand that bleeds
Less brain than present day Cobain
Global destruction at the touch of a button
A world clearly insane
Genocide justified as killing in the name
Won’t be satisfied till the peace keepers fly
Then it’s boom, boom, boom, boom, goodbye
Put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, put up, put up, put up, get out
Put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, or get up and get out
You gotta put up, put up, put up, put up

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