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Fury in the Slaughterhouse

hey brother this world is a playground
where naughty children steal the other ones toys
filthy faces digging in the dirt
grey trenchcoates offer sweets to the boys

hey sister this world is a whorehouse
buy every ass pay every price
pride don't exist it's all for sale
on a king size bed we sacrefice
the rest of our honour for a cup filled with rice

standing in the rain
waiting for the paradise
standing in the rain
waiting for the paradise

hey there people this world is a college lab
1000 white mice standing in line
laboratory rabbits running in circles
with wires in their heads they try to find
a way out of their cage to leave the torture behind

standing in the rain
waiting for the paradise
standing in the rain
waiting for the paradise...

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