Pro-Pain - True Liberation lyrics
[Pro-Pain - True Liberation lyrics]
I'd die for you but would you die for me?
I care more about this world
Than it cares for me i open my eyes quick
To observe what's making me sick
And it's everything that I see
Including you and including me
Right's now left up is now down
I'm Ollie North
Way on the south side of town
Where do we turn, and what did we learn?
God's hands are full of you fuckers
And, for this, you shall burn
Black helicopters overhead
As I lie half-dead in my bed
Feeling paranoid and devoid of thoughts
I'm null, you're void
So, you can judge me all that you want
If it makes you feel better about yourselves
Down deep inside
Despite your lies one thousand times
Life is good, or rather, life is grand
I'm peachy keen
It's a pleasure to meet you all
I'm Uncle Sam all-knowing
And all of the above
Show me your love, motherfuckers!
Show me your love!
Once, just once, I'd like to see
You walk a mile in my shoes
But you can't and you won't
So, why am I not fucking surprised?
If they could bottle all your apathy
Slap that burden of proof on me
While you bitch and you moan
Glued to your phones, well, I'm not home!
What's left here is an empty shell
It's a private hell, and I'm not well
Can't do enough for you, and I'm sad but true
So, fuck you, too!
True, true liberation! I'm energized!
True, true liberation is in my eyes!
Rah! Come on!
Oh!
Black helicopters overhead
As I lie half-dead in my bed
Feeling paranoid and devoid of thoughts
I'm null, you're void
So, you can judge me all that you want
If it makes you feel better about yourselves
Down deep inside
Despite your lies one thousand times
True, true liberation! I'm energized!
True, true liberation is in my eyes!
True, true liberation! I'm energized!
True, true liberation is in my eyes!
I care more about this world
Than it cares for me i open my eyes quick
To observe what's making me sick
And it's everything that I see
Including you and including me
Right's now left up is now down
I'm Ollie North
Way on the south side of town
Where do we turn, and what did we learn?
God's hands are full of you fuckers
And, for this, you shall burn
Black helicopters overhead
As I lie half-dead in my bed
Feeling paranoid and devoid of thoughts
I'm null, you're void
So, you can judge me all that you want
If it makes you feel better about yourselves
Down deep inside
Despite your lies one thousand times
Life is good, or rather, life is grand
I'm peachy keen
It's a pleasure to meet you all
I'm Uncle Sam all-knowing
And all of the above
Show me your love, motherfuckers!
Show me your love!
Once, just once, I'd like to see
You walk a mile in my shoes
But you can't and you won't
So, why am I not fucking surprised?
If they could bottle all your apathy
Slap that burden of proof on me
While you bitch and you moan
Glued to your phones, well, I'm not home!
What's left here is an empty shell
It's a private hell, and I'm not well
Can't do enough for you, and I'm sad but true
So, fuck you, too!
True, true liberation! I'm energized!
True, true liberation is in my eyes!
Rah! Come on!
Oh!
Black helicopters overhead
As I lie half-dead in my bed
Feeling paranoid and devoid of thoughts
I'm null, you're void
So, you can judge me all that you want
If it makes you feel better about yourselves
Down deep inside
Despite your lies one thousand times
True, true liberation! I'm energized!
True, true liberation is in my eyes!
True, true liberation! I'm energized!
True, true liberation is in my eyes!