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  • 标题:Punishment

    艺人:Biohazard

    作词:Biohazard

    作曲:Biohazard

    节拍: ♩ = 96

    注释:Tempo 96Tempo 126Tempo 96Tempo 126Tempo 184Tempo 126
    歌曲: Punishment
    歌词:
    (Spoken Prelude) 
    Come on God, answer Me. For years I'm asking you Why?
    Why are the innocent dead and the guilty alive?
    Where is Justice? Where is Punishment?
    Or have you already answered? Have you already said to the world:
    "Here is Justice! Here is Punishment! Here, in Me?"

    I question not me, it only happens to others
    I can't deny reality as life gets smothered
    If the lines can be read between
    Maybe you can tell me then what it all means
    Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene
    Locked down, I gotta get it out
    Impending doom, a cloud above my head
    Why me? My faith has been devout
    Blasphemous? Am I better off dead?
    Pusishment, for all my sins
    A burning thought inside my mind
    Has me full of pity for all of human kind
    As we move forth, we fall further behind
    Fear of death, will my life go on?
    Controlled fate? On the corner rolling dice
    Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong
    In my eyes, who really pays the price
    My lament, for the human race
    Guilty, punishment for all my sins, yeah, yeah
    Dread the day that brings the truth
    Punishment for what I've done
    Sentence me for all my sins
    Bound in fear for what I've got
    Though not much it seems a lot
    Life is death and no one wins
    Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I
    Confress to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of
    The truth, wether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right
    Off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends
    But now I'm positive and life it all ends
    Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
    In reality, we all must face the facts that the majority
    Of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up,
    Shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if
    We have any brains left, or right or wrong in this son, a
    Question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one
    Is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to
    What court do I appeal?
    Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
    Punishment
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