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lirik lagu kill me again – revolution of the mind

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[intro]
no matter where we go or what we do, we always end up back here

[verse 1: i.sheik]
let freedom ring with a buckshot
angels appeared then your luck stopped
answered our prayers with their guns c-cked
unlocked young rebels from their chains
and the street occupation sent a nation up in flames
now it’s judgment day and my sister calling soldiers out
shot her dead blood spewing out her nose and mouth
on the ground pops screaming as he holds her down
broadcast around the globe the whole world knows her now
i’m all alone back home sitting on the couch
hit squads coming for you now the paranoia mounts
covered in blood plotting my next maneuver
moms tried to calm me pops p-ssed me the german luger
i want to play the game and i ain’t naming names
but ever since that day came it’s never felt the same
i weep with the ak so they can feel the pain
the fist will speak discipline but pistols preach a different way
if it ain’t righteous then lord take the sins away
i speak to god so much sometimes i forget to pray
i used to say that this pistol was a plaything
now i’m thinking maybe it’s the way that we can change things

[chorus]
so for tonight let’s have some fun, show me how to use this gun
so for tonight let’s have some fun, show me how to use this gun
so for tonight let’s have some fun, show me how to use this gun
k!ll me again and when it’s done, we’ll run into the morning sun

[verse 2: i.sheik]
the new math i learned as a kid has been with me ever since
you belong to the 5, 10 or the 85%
and i know why we stopped but it seems that lately i forget
why we left the streets and everything we came to represent
while these sanctions hurting everybody else within the picture
the don’s pastaran cartel grows richer
to call them a theocracy is far too kind
it’s criminal conspiracy the likes of organized crime
we ain’t sleeping we’re just waiting for our time
in the bathroom michael corleone just loading these 9’s
think back when i was throwing peace signs in fact
but sometimes hope leaves and the b-tch never comes back
comrade ain’t even thinking ’bout rallying his people
his daughter is starving, wifey’s at war with a needle
ayatollahs and the reagans think exactly alike
they know the will to uprise can die inside a gl-ss pipe
last night my father read me my last rites
saying this the closest we come to making the past right
and in the next life, ya azadi ya marg is my belief
and if we perish in these streets tell neda i said peace

[outro]
azadi, azadi, azadi, azadi
blame oliver north and iran contra
iran contraband that they sponsored
azadi, azadi, azadi, azadi
blame oliver north and iran contra
iran contraband that they sponsored

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