CURE FOR FEAR



I stood before the city walls

the forest called

Said run away from bitter strife

and sharpen up your hunting knife



The broken bones 

It’s in you

The fire storm

The radical truth 



What a moment
what a day
to slip away

You keep forming on the plains

and I believe you



 

The broken bones 

It’s in you

The fire storm

The radical truth

Ferguson
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KOWLOON




I got a love for the city 

I love the fight 

You wanna push it around

I don’t mind 



There isn’t anybody out there 

who would love me tonight 

There isn’t anybody out there 

who could see me feel right

It only lasts for a moment 

You wish you would die



I got a love for the city

I love the fight
Transform me
You are too kind
Your body
your mind


There are two wars of
condition going on in my mind 

There are two wars of
condition going on in my mind

And when I’m cornered and I’m open

you give me a sign



I wanna be alone 



I knew
you'd call I
knew
you'd call
I knew
I knew you would call

Ferguson
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RESISTOR


To go for seconds
A cold decision
A righteous power
or only a dud
you are
Comin' to me
show me something
I don't expect you'll turn water to wine

Blood makes the grass grow
a little greener
Tells you more
than song and dance
The vicious retort
out of fear
Tell me who can hold your hand
through this



 

Stop the racket

they know you’re wasted

You are nothin’ when you soften up
Comin' to me
Show me something
I don't expect you'll turn water to wine



Blood makes the grass grow
a little greener
tells you more
than song and dance
Tricks are bein’ pulled
to deceive us
And I hate

more than love 

the blood
within me

Blood makes 


the grass grow



Blood makes


the grass grow

Ferguson
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VOID

The best revenge is killing well

You all know it 

You see it 

Tonight



Why did you ask me 

Why am I shaking

I’m not scared 

I’m just overcome with hate 

It seems that 

You’re under the assumption

That when you’re selfish you are great



The best revenge is killing well

Off and on goes the motive

You dropped the ball

Children forget the basics 

You got no balls



Was it you

You tried to make the quick move

Just to stun em’ and notch it in your belt

It’s not that you didn’t have the power 

You didn’t know how the power felt

you didn’t like it 



The best revenge is killing well

Off and on goes the motive

You dropped the ball
Children forget the basics 

You got no balls


The best revenge is killing well

You all know it 

You see it 

Tonight

Ferguson
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INDUCTOR



The bone, the bone 

I’m pickin at the bone

Tiny tiny skeletons of nothing that I own

Stop, Stop, Stop and think

Can’t face the world pissing blood the sink

It’s in that closet door you wouldn’t open

Always laughin’

But you’re never joking

Time to laugh 

Time to cry 

No question and

No reply


Here it comes

Here it comes 

Now the brain child’s thinkin’


Mister please smash out my brains

That way I won’t go insane

Water from the faucet drops 

drip, drip, drip, drop, drop, drop, drop

Mister please put me to sleep

Say a prayer for the meek

Who’s the guy

I’m petrified 

Run away 

Don’t even try


You’re higher than you thought 

You’d be 

Prepare to take a drop

It’s pretty
High

Ferguson
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HOSTILE RADICALS

Try me

I’ll make your night
a long hell

Try me

I’ll pull the
carbon
out to incite what
you put on
a mass threat


You didn’t have to make it such a big deal

You didn’t have to pull out your badge

You didn’t have to make it such a big deal

You made me go MAD

Another cockroach, another day

Another problem that you let get away

Another cockroach, another day

Another needle to fish outta the hay


Ferguson
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HUMAN WAVE ATTACK



You were never meant 

to feel this clamp down

Your spine will shiver 

as the walls around 
start bleeding 

Believe it will 
endlessly 

carry you

to the deep red sea

Let me out


You were never meant to feel such a pull

The sheeps are dead so take off the wool

You believe me

You weep you wither away

Cat and mouse it’s the game fools play

because the cat’s got the claw 

Cat’s got the claw



A drunken fool

spinnin’ in a circle

Drunken fool at 
a break neck pace

Drunken fool 

you can feel his frustration

Drunken fool 

he gets laid to waste



A drunken fool

spinnin’ in a circle

Drunken fool at 
a break neck pace

Drunken fool 

put your finger on frustration

turn it on 

Your night gets laid to waste

Ferguson
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CITY OF NO TOMORROW


Shot to dust 

without a whisper

end it all

And it comes with

a banshee call


I’m too depressed to make a mission out of this
So
You can’t be happy with that

Across the city 

I feel the dawn

Winds are comin’

change your mind

People come out from the slums

The sun is hiding
in between your two fingers 


The sun is hitting asphalt 

You can’t be happy with that

No

You can’t be happy with that

and now I figure


Who
It can’t be you


Who are you

I can’t make you
Stop

Thinkin’ about it 

Stop
Singin’ about it 


There’s someone out there
coulda known

There’s someone out there 

who’d know
There’s someone out there 

who wants to see you

before you go

Ferguson
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SINGULARITY

When you spit 

You little shit

There’s no money

In a black hole


There’s no food

Not to be rude

In a black hole

They have to see you


All you are is nothing to me 

Don’t you know it’s coming 

All you are is nothing to me

Runnin’ from the kingpin 



 

PIERCE THE BOTTOM


My blood’s not pure
it’s been thrown around
it’s been finger painted with 

on dark walls 

 on the corner of your lips 

You can’t be sure 

that you got it

'til it almost makes you sick

Please shield your precious porcelain face 



I pierced the bottom

No, not again

Searching through your soul again
You’ve been searching for a target that ain’t there

I pierced the bottom



You can’t be sure

you got it

you see it on the walls

You see broad 

for a world that’s just too small

And If you’re sure 

won’t you come back 

and show that side to me

How many years ago bud?



I pierced the bottom

No, not again

Searching through your soul again

You been searching for a target that ain’t there

I pierced the bottom



What have we got?

What have you got to loose!


I don’t wanna hear your real estate ideas

I don’t wanna wanna hide from your fear

The street corner’s shit 

And every body knows 

Does any body notice?



I don’t wanna hear your real estate ideas

I’m so sick of hiding from your fear

The street corner’s shit
And every body knows 

Does any body notice?

Ferguson
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Ferguson
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