The Hurt

Hook: (X2)

The More I Look Around the More It Hurts

My Livelihook Is Poisoned My Works

Fall On Deaf Ears a Messenger Bringer

With a Foreign Face And

Tongue And

Slightly

Twisted View of This Time and Space

Space Cadet Ace

Reporting From Base

The Water Hasn't a Taste

The Time and the Place

The Paper, the Chase the Race

Again

Verse 1:

Manifestation, Reva-lation-lution

Retro-bution Solution

My People Are Poor Community War

What's the Rivalry For?

The Poor Can't Afford

Self Genocide

Help 'em Aside

He's On Your Side of the Fight

Yep, But Unfortunatley

Unproportionately Out of Order

We Have Kaos

Kaos to Order They're Closing the Border

It's a Flip of the Quarter

For the Players, Existing in This Game

I'm Sensing a Change

That All Will Come to Pass

Then a Movement of the Mass

But Who Am I to Tell On Who Will Prevail

And Who's Fail and Who in the Hell

Are You Going to Tell?

You're New to the Trail

Your Doomed to Sail

Away

Keep Watching Your Backs

And Cover Your Tracks

Get Up On the Facts and Relax

And As the Dust Settles Another One Bites

He Fights But He Lost His Life Device

He's Iced My Advice

Don't Play Unless You Plan to Pay the Price

Hook

The More I Look Around the More It Hurts (X5)

I Quiety Go Berserk When I Work

Hoping to Find That Part of My Mind

That's Mostly Confine and Blind

Yes Pure and Refined

Untampered With Time

Subliminal Sublime

The Criminal's Crime

I Reach and Climb

I Keep It Refined I Speak and I Grind

Away

Keep Watching Your Back and Cover Your Tracks

Get Up On the Facts and Relax

And As the Dust Settles Another One Bites

He Fights But He Lost His Life Device

He's Iced My Advice

Don't Play Unless You Plan to Pay the Price

Hook

We All Hurt Sometimes. Don't We?

We All Get Hurt Sometimes. Don't We?

We All Laugh Sometimes. Don't We?

We Often Pass the Time. Don't We?

We All Get Mad Sometimes. Don't We?

We All Can Flash At Times. Can't We?

Have Some Piece of Mind?

Don't We Need to Seize the Time? Don't We?

Life Is Fucked Up

But It Can Be

Some People Just Lucked Up

Because They Can See

The Shit Is Chaotic in Disguise

Guns and Narcotics For Or Demise

And Don't Forget the Lies

They Pump You With

I Rise to the Occasion Without a Scratch Or Abrasion

Just a Hop, Skip, and Jump

Away From a Rock Hit and a Drunk

No Loitering Here

Aye Y'all Can't Hang Out After Dark Here

Excuse Me Sir But You Can't Park Here!

I Mean Tell Your Dogs That They Can't Bark Here

I Mean the World Is Moving Baby

But You Gotta Just Hold On

But Sometimes You Can't Just Hold On

You Gotta Just Let It Go

Let, Let, Let, Let, Let It Go