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Pro-Pain lyrics
Box city lyrics
Once there was a promise
A promise made to me
That if I keep working hard
My dream would come to be
Built a future with my hands
Was punctual, met demands
Then suddenly tragedy
If the system keeps fuckin' me
I'm going back to the box city
If patience is a virtue
Then I am a saint
Beaurocracy in motion
Sir
You're going to have to wait
It takes a buck to make a buck
And those with none I guess are fucked
So we were never really free
This winter is killing me
I'm trapped out here in box city
Other Pro-Pain lyrics:
Make War Not Love lyrics
Bad Blood lyrics
The Truth Hurts lyrics
Put The Lights Out lyrics
Denial lyrics
Let Sleeping Dogs Lie lyrics
One Man Army lyrics
Down In The Dumps lyrics
The Beast Is Back lyrics
Switchblade Knife lyrics
Crush lyrics
Shine lyrics
State of mind lyrics
Gunya down lyrics
The mercy killings lyrics
Contents under pressure lyrics
Against the grain lyrics
Odd man out lyrics
Political suicide lyrics
Get Real lyrics
Time lyrics
No Love Lost lyrics
Don't Kill Yourself To Live lyrics
Love \ H8 lyrics
Life's Hard lyrics
Mark My Words lyrics
Stand Tall lyrics
In For The Kill lyrics
Act Of God lyrics
On Parade lyrics
I Remain lyrics
Time Will Tell lyrics
Pride lyrics
Love And War lyrics
Hopeless? lyrics
Burn lyrics
Fed Up lyrics
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