Mudvayne - Prod (L.D. 50 2000) | Текст песни

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Emotion inside us troubling,
The hatred inside us escalating,
The sickness inside us keeps your weak,
The masses inside of us suffering they are bleeding,
The calling inside us sick with greed,
The voices calling to us deafening we’re not listening

Cannot receive the obvious
Line up cattle and cut the neck
Swat at the flies omit disgust

The leaders inside us posturing,
The pollution inside of us suffocating me,
The science inside us menacing,
The will that’s inside of us it’s dying end is coming

Cannot receive the obvious
Line up cattle and cut the neck
Drain us of life and cleanse the mess
Cleanse the mess (4x)

Wash me off inside, wash me off inside

We’re killing ourselves (3x) killers
Goddamn we fucked up the circumstance,
Too late to save us from ourselves,
Callous minds against trust and confidence,
Too late to give a damn now
Too late to save us from ourselves,
Too late to make it all go away,
Too late to beg pardons from the mother,
Too late to give a damn

It’s too late to save us from ourselves,
It’s too late to make it all go away,
It’s too late to beg pardons from the mother,
It’s too late to give a damn

Now we’ll sit and wait

Wait, wait, wait for the coming, of the end,
Wait for the coming, the killing, the ending, the plight of man,
Deserving no mercy expelling by god’s hand,
It’s okay the ending, it’s over no more pain.
No more pain (2x)

Emotion, the hatred, the sickness, the calling

Cannot receive the obvious
Line up cattle and cut the neck
Swat at the flies omit disgust
Drain us of life and cleanse the mess

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