Prod
Mudvayne"Prod" ist ein Song von Mudvayne, 2000, Pop. Der Song dauert 5:56, 44 lines / 301 words.
Songtext
0:19Emotions inside us troubling
0:29The hatred inside us escalating
0:39The sickness inside us keeps us weak
0:50The masses inside of us suffering they are bleeding
1:00The calling inside us sick with greed
1:10The voices calling to us deafening were not listening
1:20Cannot receive the obvious
1:25Line up cattle and cut the necks
1:30Swat at the flies omit disgust
1:47The leaders inside us posturing
1:57The pollution inside of us suffocating me
2:07The science inside us menacing
2:17The will that's inside of us its dying end is coming
2:27Cannot receive the obvious
2:32Line up cattle and cut the necks
2:38Drain us of life and cleanse the mess
2:49Cleanse the mess
2:55Cleanse the mess
3:00Cleanse the mess
3:04Cleanse the mess
3:18Wash me off inside wash me off inside
3:33Were killing ourselves
3:36Were killing ourselves
3:39Were killing ourselves killers
3:44Goddamn we f**ked up the circumstance
3:46Too late to save us from ourselves
3:49Callous minds against trust and confidence
3:52Too late to give a damn now
3:56Too late to save us from ourselves too late to make it all go away
4:02Too late to beg pardons from the mother too late to give a damn
4:08Too late to save us from ourselves too late to make it all go away
4:20Too late to beg pardons from the mother too late to give a damn
4:28Now well sit and wait
4:32Wait wait wait for the coming of the end
4:49Wait for the coming the killing the ending the plight of man
4:59Deserving no mercy expelling by gods hand
5:04Its okay the ending its over no more pain
5:21No more pain
5:26No more pain
5:31Emotion the hatred the sickness the calling
5:40Cannot receive they are the obvious
5:45Line up cattle and cut the necks
5:51Swat at the flies omit disgust
5:56Drain us of life and cleanse the mess
Emotions inside us troubling The hatred inside us escalating The sickness inside us keeps us weak The masses inside of us suffering they are bleeding The calling inside us sick with greed The voices calling to us deafening were not listening Cannot receive the obvious Line up cattle and cut the necks 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 its dying end is coming Cannot receive the obvious Line up cattle and cut the necks Drain us of life and cleanse the mess Cleanse the mess Cleanse the mess Cleanse the mess Cleanse the mess Wash me off inside wash me off inside Were killing ourselves Were killing ourselves Were killing ourselves killers Goddamn we f**ked 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 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 Now well 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 gods hand Its okay the ending its over no more pain No more pain No more pain Emotion the hatred the sickness the calling Cannot receive they are the obvious Line up cattle and cut the necks Swat at the flies omit disgust Drain us of life and cleanse the mess
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