World of Madness - DefQon.1 2012 O.S.T.
I con the deaf and cheat the blind
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
It's causing stress, this space is wrong
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
I con the deaf, the deaf
I con, I con the deaf, the deaf
I con, de-de-deaf, co-co-con
I con the deaf, the deaf
I con (con)
DefQon
What type of shit I'm on
This is the police department
Put your hands up
Both hands to the sky
DefQon 1
I con the deaf and cheat the blind
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
It's causing stress, this space is wrong
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
I can't take no more
Can't feel no more
There's no one left for me to fight for
Feel me brother
I won't go under
I can't give up
This world's worth dying for
I con the deaf and cheat the blind
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
It's causing stress, this space is wrong
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
Yeah, I said my faith was gone
You will never have a clue what type of shit I'm on
Brap
What type of shit I'm on
This is where a motherfucker belongs
DefQon 1
I con the deaf and cheat the blind
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
This world's worth dying for
Yeah, I said my faith was gone
You will never have a clue what type of shit I'm on
Brap
What type of shit I'm on
This is where a motherfucker belongs
DefQon 1
This is the police department
Put your hands up
Both hands to the sky
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
It's causing stress, this space is wrong
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
I con the deaf, the deaf
I con, I con the deaf, the deaf
I con, de-de-deaf, co-co-con
I con the deaf, the deaf
I con (con)
DefQon
What type of shit I'm on
This is the police department
Put your hands up
Both hands to the sky
DefQon 1
I con the deaf and cheat the blind
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
It's causing stress, this space is wrong
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
I can't take no more
Can't feel no more
There's no one left for me to fight for
Feel me brother
I won't go under
I can't give up
This world's worth dying for
I con the deaf and cheat the blind
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
It's causing stress, this space is wrong
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
Yeah, I said my faith was gone
You will never have a clue what type of shit I'm on
Brap
What type of shit I'm on
This is where a motherfucker belongs
DefQon 1
I con the deaf and cheat the blind
My thoughts a mess, no peace of mind
Wanna take on the world but my faith is gone
This world's worth dying for
Yeah, I said my faith was gone
You will never have a clue what type of shit I'm on
Brap
What type of shit I'm on
This is where a motherfucker belongs
DefQon 1
This is the police department
Put your hands up
Both hands to the sky
Credits
Writer(s): Jeroen Streunding, Kelly Van Soest, Bradon Grobler, E.h. De Oliveira
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