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Bombs Away

 

Bombs Away

(album: Tales From The Sick - 2008)


Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

They say: "The time is money, money is war"
But when you add it all together, what the fuck we're fighting for?!
In to attack, watch your back
Now Uncle Sam brings you back to draft
And watch 'them guns flash
Looking at them through your gas mask
All for black gold, our taxes too
I have blood on my hands and now the Devil standing next to me
So illegitimate, how's this killing for eminence
Loss of innocence, no more [?], pro-militant
Raise your fist through the red mist
Your name seems to be a part of this
Cause your ignorance was bliss
And you are having this, a pharmaceutical exodus
Ain't no suppressing this, new world apocalypse

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

Yo, stop, drop and roll
The fear and panic grows
Your soul is bought and sold by the rich, that's collateral
And all across the globe it's time to lock'n 'load
Here come the boots marching and the blood spills on the road
The sky turns black, feel the winds of death
Airplanes, terrorism gonna take your breath
They wanna strip you of your freedom until there's nothing left
While on the search for destruction and for God's bless
It's the end of days
Now sit back and watch the fires blaze
It seems like mankind and justice took on separate ways
This is the second phase that sets the final stage
I feel Iike I'm caged in Guantanamo Bay, bombs away

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

B-bombs... away
B-bombs... away
Is-is is definite threat to peace, threat to peace, threat to peace-peace
Rape, pillage, plunder
These attacks continue as I speak
U-u-under a cloak of secrecy and deception

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

Ain't nowhere to go now
The writings on the wall are in blood now
We gone too far to run now
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down
Please tell me when the bombs gonna fall down

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