There's a double standard for the way we live
If there's nothing to have, well then there's nothing to save
I'll rbeak a sweat and I don't regret
What you'd kill to see brings out the god in me.
Come and be with me
Live my twisted dream
Pro devoted sledge
Time for primal concre
Writer(s): Rex Brown, Philip Anselmo, Darrell Lance Abbott, Vincent Paul Abbott
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