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the preachah - burning resentments lyrics

[intro]
yeah!
phantom music

[verse 1|the preachah]
look!
too many trauma and resignation letters on my table
to connect a dvd to a tv you need av cables,(that’s word)
listened to people talk to me and what they say is fable
fiction and legends, no mind is young to be a rebel.(uhh)
pastor steps on the alter facing the congregation,(ay)
through with school i’m so excited congratulation
i bring mayhem in the midst of my enemies conversation
locked in a prison the keys in my palm what’s my intention.(what?)
done more bad than good my soul has the evidence
i live with peaceful people my mind’s full of evilness
mental health degenerates loving the wilderness
evolution and revolutionary thoughts comes with heaviness
inconspicuous manner unusual out of the ordinary
meetings with the dead ones are done confidentially
spontaneous emission of words always valiantly
contradicting evil but i practice it independently

[hook|the preachah]
they all about the things that i’ve done wrong
steadily on my flaws even when it’s not my fault, i’ve been through a lot
they do not care for you not at all
i’ve been there i was taught lessons learned and when i’m gone, they’d surely gonna talk
[verse 2|the preachah]
voluntarily accepting wickedness and hatred,(hatred)
decompression of kindness a monster is created,(whoo)
prolly thinking if i was ever complimented
zero compliments but many times insulted.(what‽)
inappropriate things i’ve done and i denied
languages and memories empty once i derived,(hmm)
hypnosis is soporific your joy is deprived,(hmm)
short journeys seems longer whenever i drive
life, age, time, days, love, hate, heart breaks, doesn’t matter to me i wanna smile again
bad thoughts saturates minds of men in high ranked chains
excess work all day my energy is drained
psychology, philosophy, my phylogeny’s me.(me)
searching for light with light makes no sense,(ay)
in english class you could be told to make a perfect tense
when there’s error the teacher picks offense. (word gets mad)

[hook/outro|the preachah]
they all about the things that i’ve done wrong
steadily on my flaws even when it’s not my fault, i’ve been through a lot
they do not care for you not at all
i’ve been there i was taught lessons learned and when i’m gone, they’d surely gonna talk

- the preachah lyrics

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