FEAR TACTIC
 
You got the people
you speak for people
You don't speak for me
You aint a leader
you're just a geezer
greedy bastard reap
 
Why's the most of everybody diggin little tiny holes
running like a stuck pig bleedin down a dead end road
 
Pitty the foolish
that read your bullshit
They don't talk to me
I keep it cool
soft low and clean present my thoughts and sociallise naturally
 
My my you're pushin up daisies
lost eyes you twitch so crazy
three songs I'll sing em all runnin a long
I feel fine to give it all lately
spit lines I know they won't break me
sat down looked all around made it a home
my partners diggin a hole
 
You're steady gunnin
got people runnin diggin their own graves
you bring the thunder I got your number
penciled in my brain
Why's the most of everybody diggin little tiny holes
running like a stuck pig bleedin down a dead end road
who you think you're foolin Mr. positive I aint blind one can only wonder
what the hell is runnin through your mind
 
My my you're pushin up daisies
lost eyes you twich so crazy
three songs I'll sing em all runnin a long
Feel fine to give it all lately
spit lines I know they won't break me
sat down looked all around made it a home
my partners diggin a hole
 

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All lyrics (c) 2005 Kentz Ward (BMI)