Song | Waiting to Exhale |
Artist | Violator |
Album | Scenarios of Brutality |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Persecuted and hunted by the police | |
Shotguns and bombs blazing your eyes | |
An addiction becomes transgression | |
And they will deliver the cure with despair | |
Suffocated for a compulsion | |
Poverty and drugs burning your lung | |
The somke takes them to another place | |
No one would face this living hell | |
Choked | |
(by) seclusion | |
HIdden | |
(with) repulsion | |
Can’t these people realize | |
The solution is not victimize | |
The hand that guide the brutaliyy | |
Wounds for money cleaning the streets | |
The problem of abandon | |
Should not be solved with more injure | |
The mistreatment of authority | |
It has a reason to please the rich | |
They want to profit with our city | |
Even with death as consequence | |
Can’t these people realize | |
The solution is not victimize | |
Products of a violent state | |
That are waiting to exhale | |
For those who born in gutters | |
Choice is a mean illusion | |
The abhorrence they know all time | |
Is now the reason to end their lives |
Persecuted and hunted by the police | |
Shotguns and bombs blazing your eyes | |
An addiction becomes transgression | |
And they will deliver the cure with despair | |
Suffocated for a compulsion | |
Poverty and drugs burning your lung | |
The somke takes them to another place | |
No one would face this living hell | |
Choked | |
by seclusion | |
HIdden | |
with repulsion | |
Can' t these people realize | |
The solution is not victimize | |
The hand that guide the brutaliyy | |
Wounds for money cleaning the streets | |
The problem of abandon | |
Should not be solved with more injure | |
The mistreatment of authority | |
It has a reason to please the rich | |
They want to profit with our city | |
Even with death as consequence | |
Can' t these people realize | |
The solution is not victimize | |
Products of a violent state | |
That are waiting to exhale | |
For those who born in gutters | |
Choice is a mean illusion | |
The abhorrence they know all time | |
Is now the reason to end their lives |
Persecuted and hunted by the police | |
Shotguns and bombs blazing your eyes | |
An addiction becomes transgression | |
And they will deliver the cure with despair | |
Suffocated for a compulsion | |
Poverty and drugs burning your lung | |
The somke takes them to another place | |
No one would face this living hell | |
Choked | |
by seclusion | |
HIdden | |
with repulsion | |
Can' t these people realize | |
The solution is not victimize | |
The hand that guide the brutaliyy | |
Wounds for money cleaning the streets | |
The problem of abandon | |
Should not be solved with more injure | |
The mistreatment of authority | |
It has a reason to please the rich | |
They want to profit with our city | |
Even with death as consequence | |
Can' t these people realize | |
The solution is not victimize | |
Products of a violent state | |
That are waiting to exhale | |
For those who born in gutters | |
Choice is a mean illusion | |
The abhorrence they know all time | |
Is now the reason to end their lives |