Pro-Pain - Crush lyrics

[Pro-Pain - Crush lyrics]

Twenty-five bucks and a bottle of wine
Oh, the pressure's on but I feel fine
I crawl into a hole for a couple of days
This "God" sure works in mysterious ways

Heart has been racing since I was a boy
And I, too, bleed red
Gonna crush, kill, destroy

Paralyze me with a mind charade
I took a wrong turn at the freak parade
If less means more then more means less
I'm just a little white pawn
In a game of chess

Call me crazy i call it a ploy
Still waters run deep
Gonna crush, kill, destroy

Twenty-five bucks and a bottle of wine
Oh, the pressure's on but I feel fine


I crawl into a hole for a couple of days
This "God" sure works in mysterious ways

Heart has been racing since I was a boy
And I, too, bleed red
Gonna crush, kill, destroy

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