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BIG MAN STRIKES AGAIN
01:58
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smash every tooth in your head
drifting from outrage to dread
you won't be taking our place with the tyrannical acts you embrace
you sterilize the fools who live to look to you
they're really focused in. proselytize and spin.
ego is bludgeoned and bruised
embrace cynicism, you'll lose.
blind worship of a weak plan
brainwashed and praying you'll win but you can't
justifications thin. their precious pressure lives.
they need you, they need to pit you vs. the people
live to protect their reign
boots on your throat again
they'll smash your volition
big man strikes again
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don't think you mean business, but i fucking do
claim that you're on the high ground but the flood's passing through
a self described martyr, but there's never been plight
just because you've disciples it doesn't mean that you're right
spread cruelty it's the american dream
crisis of mind, the conditions you need
stood at the altar of extremity
who's watching while you bent the knee
the streets are lined with the souls you maimed
tossed aside while you reach for fame
there's pride sitting vacant with the rot in your head
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JUNGLELAND
02:10
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inert thoughts spread in their head
foreboding crept, lethargy was meant to be bred
the alarm breaks, the stigma shakes
don't know my name guess it wasn't meant for me
i'm starved in a jungleland, what's fertile's dead
don't know what's worse, my faith or my head
messianic tendencies, don't stop the wound it brings relief
bright green sky meets the smell of piss
realization, the railway hiss
the dirt piles up
you're digging their grave and you shrug 'oh it is what it is'
arid conditions 'tough up and adjust how you live'
start a new cycle and lament it's not the same
erode their trust and insist it wasn't the way
big man crew
jungleland motherfucker
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BIG MANG THEORY
02:07
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filthy little rat with an ego you can't check
won't stop until the boys have their hands around your neck
act out brutal fantasies just to have something to feel
shout to back their blue while they hide behind their shields
boy with a gun, just another pig to me
oh you're someone's son? just another weakling
your badge eliminates any shred of dignity
a coward with a gun, just another pig to me
big man crew just for you
you may want to gamble but you're gonna see that the pigs who make the wrong call gonna fall it's guaranteed
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i made up a threat and he's bouncing around in my head
i stepped on a crack, the flowers let me know he's dead
i thought up a guy, yeah he's gonna spill his shit to me
you run from the law? yeah you're gonna fucking deal with me
who do you know? what do you see?
my vigilante flame is burning, the coals are lit from under me
i think that he knows, i hope that he knows
woke up, it's all the same
tapped in, i'll bring the change
we practiced this, my edifice is coming through that door one day
stand up, i'll do what's right
locked in, i'll find the fight
i need this praise cause my malaise is eating my insides all day
i'll wring the world of dirty water
i followed him home one night and watched him crawl into bed
my eyes glazed over, had justice bouncing around my head
i know it's my moment to bring this fucker to his knees
what paranoia? the facts are right in front of me
i wrung the world of dirty water
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fuck the small guy posse
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