Mudvayne - Prod Lyrics
Emotions inside us troubling,The hatred inside us escalating,The sickness inside us keeps us weak,The masses inside of us suffering they are bleeding,The calling inside us sick with greed,The voices calling to us deafening were not listeningCannot receive the obviousLine up cattle and cut the necksSwat at the flies omit disgustThe leaders inside us posturing,The pollution inside of us suffocating me,The science inside us menacingThe will thats inside of us its dying end is comingCannot receive the obviousLine up cattle and cut the necksDrain us of life and cleanse the messWash me off inside, wash me off insideWere killing ourselves killersGoddamn we *****ed up the circumstance,Too late to save us from ourselves,Callous minds against trust and confidence,Too late to give a damn nowToo late to save us from ourselves, too late to make it all go away,Too late to beg pardons from the mother, too late to give a damnNow well sit and waitWait wait for the coming. of the endWait for the coming the killing the ending the plight of manDeserving no mercy expelling by gods hand,Its okay the ending its over no more pain .Emotion the hatred the sickness the calling