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Prod Lyrics Artist(Band):Mudvayne
The hatred inside us escalating, The sickness inside us keeps you 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 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 Wash me off inside, wash me off inside We're killing ourselves 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 Now we'll sit and 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 . Emotion the hatred the sickness the calling If you find some error in Prod Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Chase for submitting the lyrics. Review about Prod ... | Reviewer: *Night Falls* | 11/5/2007 This song is simply amazing. It's so emotional throughout. Starting out with a longing sort of call, and moving to emotional screaming "GOD DAMN WE FUCKED UP THE CIRCUMSTANCE!" This song is unmatched by many. Review the song Prod The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Mudvayne" Music | |
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