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aj mcloughlin - cold lyrics

when the problems come from trust and break down in disgust
was the headline just a cover up for a stuck mind drug
and the corrupt leaders, from features to dealers
the reversed words make the rhymes worse and can’t cope
this is the slope that only goes down, were all going down
but we too busy worrying about the fact that one’s brown
and whatever the f+ck is burning down our own hometown
because when the future has occurred, there’s no go back option
so why the f+ck aren’t we taking safety cautions, stop slave auctions
cos’ now one want’s to go to war with another
and argue who the f+ck is the favourite f+cking brother
turns out it’s all caused by a mismatch, a dispatch that was wrong
mistake attached, but align the hints and use your f+cking eyes
is all of these murder mysteries just putting on a disguise?
and when the waves crash into my house and i’m submerged
i know i’ve learned, will they try to silence me, or even worse?
guess i’ll be put up in a ditch, tortured no remorse, or just k!lled
shot spilled, blood pill. mind drill, f+ck this old hill
because the steeper it only get’s, and it’s about to be heavy
shut the f+ck up and stop with all the envy, twenty+three
yeah twenty+three, amount who die, from what?
turn’s out the evidence is dry, because it’s cold outside
”i guess they just freeze” you see! that’s exactly what they want you to see
the blue hopes and the red rhythms die, the great oceanic
but i’m filling in a landscape with rhymes platonic
now i ain’t no doctor, not an album like chronic
but i do know my sh+t when it comes to this f+cking topic
it’s only ever a quick trick, with misfits and lime hits
with the subtle brainwashing and stopping the starving
because your treason only leads to regicide
and your words only lead to suicide
and you thoughts only lead to homicide
and your dreams only leave you die
alone and cold
cold, cold, cold!
there’s no survivors, even if you could motherf+cking try
so f+ck the systems, and f+ck yo beliefs, yeah that’s what they said to me
and take these tree’s, set fire and call the police
we’ll put you in a cell, and raise you in motherf+cking h+ll!
yeah that’s what you deserve for everything
so shut the f+ck up once again and rise may this thing
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