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| Song: | Fed Up |
| Album: | Round 6 | Genres: | Rock |
| Year: | 2000 |
Length: | 141 sec |
Lyrics:
There are no words
That one can say
To justify oneself
Of existing conditions today
The race is on
And yet the stakes are fuckin' high
So, we gather all we can
'Cause it ain't worth a shit when we die
For lack of resistance
We cling to our existence
Assuming position
Aborting our mission
Fed up with the fuckin' lies
Fed up with the world's demise
Fed up with the human race
I'll disappear without a trace
Trying times
No peace of mind
So, we fight amongst ourselves
And we'll leave next to nothing behind
Fill the void
To satisfy
So, we bite the hand that feeds us
A seemingly endless supply
In search of a savior
Condoning this behavior
Denial we live in
When all is not forgiven
Fed up with the fuckin' lies
Fed up with the world's demise
Fed up with the human race
I'll disappear without a trace
For lack of resistance
We cling to our existence
Assuming position
Aborting our mission
Fed up with the fuckin' lies
Fed up with the world's demise
Fed up with the human race
I'll disappear without a trace
Fed up
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