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Prong - Your Fear lyrics
Your Fear* by Prong His holy Misunderstood, Misdirected, Misconstrued. This holy roll of the dice; Take your chances, Hold on Tight. Silence the Silent. Confuse the Confused. Confustion runs rampant, On a ship of Fools. The Clock is ticking, This sacred Joke. Left without a Reason So the reason takes hold. Surrender Your Fear, Crawl into the Flame. This Holy Unconciousness, Endless Discussion About our Uselessness. Clock is ticking, This sacred Joke. Left without a Reason Till the reason takes hold. Surrender your Fear, Crawl into the Flame........ * * * * * * *** *** *** * * * * * * ******* * * * -Gladly Donated by Adrian "Dementia" Brush Finally Some REAL lyrics.... E-mail Amb2be2e@panam3.panam.edu |
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