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Stage I: Frustration

from 1968: A L'uomo Strano Soundtrack by AntiFrantik

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lyrics

Clouds bloody red; an omen looms
Should we run for cover?
No, we're getting loud in the face of certain doom
"Hit us with your best shot"
Staring at us like an open wound
Something revolutionary
That will help with anything we're going through
Victory the next stop
Wait
Leadership'll get shot
Try to make a little noise and have the pressure hit you
Get your neck rocked similar to Hogan and his leg drop
Hate
Is the main ingredient; no-one's ready yet to put a fresh pot
On the burner
So we're further from the end
A net loss, but I'm less shocked
Break

Tell me why we're really fighting, bruh?
(Everywhere they try to hold us down)
Tell me what we're really fighting for
(Everywhere they try to hold us down)
Screaming at us "Yo, we hate you all!"
(Everywhere they try to hold us down)
Even still we're gonna break through walls
(Nothing's ever gonna hold us now)

Building in my chest now
Should I let it rest?
Never
Conversations truly were a let down
Tried paying my respects
But their teeth are biting deep into my flesh
And my patience failing every single test
All I am to them is just a pest
So they'll never realize that I'm a threat now
Try to bide my time
Wait until the moment when I'm gonna shine
I look further over the horizon
Notice all them cutting down men in their prime
Suffering in silence
When demanding freedom has become a crime
They can never blame me for the coming violence
They known they're already crossing over lines

credits

from 1968: A L'uomo Strano Soundtrack, released May 9, 2014
(M. W. Carter)
produced by AntiFrantik
mixed and mastered by T.J. Habibi for Secret Suburbia Studios
recorded at Secret Suburbia Studios, Toronto, Canada

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