Crucified

So much poli-tickin
So much religion
Trapped inside my conscious
I dont know where else to fit in
Afraid of being honest in this smirky world I live in
Just when i feel like I'm closer to these answers
I fall a victim to my mind
Please emotion take me over
Lead me past these crooked times
Another chicken lost its head
Now were in a bind
Whats America without the pride?
Guess its a different world now
Guess its blood spillin', Mud fillin'
Medicated madness, on our way to plastic
More killing, more hate, more envy
I must say everyday I wake up wondering whats next
Every day I feel I'm next
More shootin' more fate
More chickens in the gate
Every day I feel I'm next

Hmm, this crooked world is taking over my soul
Taking over my soul

I dont know when I became so lost inside my head
So lost inside my head
Oh please, take me for a ride
Hang me up to die
Just another curly head cracker with a number
Waiting to be crucified

Just another vision
Hid behind the crimson
Am I speaking english?
Guess you'll never hear this
Afraid of being real till I found what I'm worth
Just when I feel like I'm closer to these answers
I fall a victim to the signs
Please emotion take me over, Lead me past these crooked times
Another chicken lost its head
Now were in a bind
Whats America without the pride?
Guess its a different world now
Guess its blood spillin', Mud fillin'
Medicated madness, on our way to plastic
More killing, more hate, more envy
I must say everyday I wake up wondering whats next
Every day I feel I'm next
More shootin' more fate
More chickens in the gate
Every day I feel I'm next

Ohh, this crooked world is taking over my soul
Taking over my soul

I dont know when I became so lost inside my head
So lost inside my head
Oh please, take me for a ride
Hang me up to die
Just another curly head cracker with a number
Waiting to be crucified



Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Jaap
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