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Maladjusted

by WOUNDED KNEE

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1.
Parable 02:44
The old man had a house on the hill He could see how everything there is at his feet He was glad he had finally reached the top There was no one with him who could share his luck The young man often was at the foot of the hill, looking up He would do anything to get to the top He believed that everything would change when he gets there He will look at the world at his feet Once the young man grew up and became strong Strong enough to overtake the old man’s home He lost a lot of strength, it took him many years of life He was glad that he had reached so high There was no one with him who could share his luck
2.
Cage madness 02:52
What to do and how to live Questions that I always hear Social control never sleeps I look into the black abyss and it at me I'm sick of it, I'm on the edge I'm like an animal in a cage Society don't give a choice You follow them or die alone Cage madness let me out Cage madness I'm losing my mind As far as I remember I didn't fit into society rules That they follow wasn't written for me They want to crucify me for their own sins But I was built to resist I've always hear from them What to do and how to live But I've choosed my own way And I don't give a shit
3.
Repellent hypocrisy show Two thousand years and nothing’s changed Sharks keep circling around Looking for the weak, twisting the knife in the wound Prophets erred, but still dripping poison into their minds System based on fear Silently breaks their spirit and deflates free will No place for doubts or questions Misericord cut the throat No place for doubts or questions You can choose nothing or all Masters of fear crying out for equality, created hierarchy Greed temples stand on mercy fundaments Black clouds obscure the sky On the top of the hill the cross is burning Golden calf is standing next to it It's not a joke, it’s not a myth
4.
Last to die 02:21
It doesn't matter if I believe in heaven or hell It's difficult to choose the right path without a good sense I tread carefully, I’ve received a lesson of life I walk slowly, cause I can't repeat any step This wall of hate is so high that I can't spot its end So far I’ve hurt my fists and head Now I try to be smarter, keep the peace of mind I still remember that... Hope is the last to die for all who try
5.
Poverty 02:36
Same old story over and over The haves versus have nots Money makes this world go round Whera are the winners There are those who lose in their lives Rat race takes it's prize Poverty is a blame It makes you socially excluded You'll become invisible to others When you're down and out It's so hard to come back to surface of so called normal life It's poverty - leprosy of our times Don't you fuckin see Take a look around Those city streets are bleeding It's poverty - a shameful scar on city's pretty face You try to look the other way But it crawls in the gutters You pretend it's dont exist But it's real as plague
6.
Workout 01:51
Blood's boiling through out the veins Stop be a little bitch and move your ass Effect's won't come all alone Give a little help and start to train You can't buy happiness But you can buy ticket to the gym And it's a kind of the same thing The reason why I train is a good mood and a strenght It's not a fucking fashion it's more the way of life Don't listen to the others just do the fucking job Forget about touching needles It's evil and definition of weekness Train hard , eat a lot Workout's will cut you out
7.
So many years, months, weeks and days We still stand on the edge and play the same game Kids that never grow up Against parents, against school and all odds Young until we die Music with a message, not music with a words World without rules, fuck this world Passion – that, what is always in the head Do it yourself, some things never change Pack stuff into the van and hit the road Hundreds of miles from home To meet people, all different, all equal I remember two kids in the school playground Desperate hope, we don't give a fuck
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released August 5, 2014

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