CONTORT
WRITTEN RECORDED AND ALL INSTRUMENTS PLAYED BY HANK3
WHEN
WHEN WILL YOU OPEN YOUR EYES
YOU GOT TO WAKE UP BEFORE YOU LOOSE YOUR FUCKIN LIFE
WHEN WILL YOU KILL
BREAKED OUT
HI JACKED
TOO SEE WHATS IN YOUR MIND
NO TIME,GO AHEAD,BROUGHT IT,YOU SURFICE,
BE PROUD,ON ATTACK,IM YOUR FUCKIN DISGUISE,
BEG FOR LIFE, BY YOUR SKULL
NO FAST DYIN,FOR YOUR GET SOME,
BY THE PLAUGE OF WAR
WHEN WILL YOU BE THERE LIKE ANOTHER CRAFT TO FUCKIN COP WAR
WAR,WAR,WAR
TEAR YOUR MIND AWAY,DONT LET YOUR DISMAY
WHEN WILL YOU TAKE ON YOUR DISGRACE
HOW MUCH LONGER TILL THE KNIFE IS STICKING IN YOUR SIDE
HOW MUCH LONGER TAKE THE STRIFE
UNTIL YOU TAKE YOUR FUCKIN LIFE
TEAR YOUR MIND AWAY
GOT TO FADE AWAY
YOUR TEMPERATING RISE
WHEN WILL YOU YOU OPEN YOUR EYES
YOU GOT A DESPERATE GUN
WILL YOU BREAK THEM
TO FEEL THE HOLY WAR
THATS FALLEN DOWN ON YOU
UNTIL YOU GOTTA TO BE THEIR BROKEN FLOOR
BLOOD FOR BLOW
IL PAINT YOU
WITHIN YOUR HEAD
YOUR GONNA FUCKIN BRAWL
WITHOUT YOUR EYES
YOUR GONNA SUIT THEM ALL
NOW DIE CONTORT FUCKIN NEVER DIE
WHEN WILL YOU OPEN YOUR EYES
YOUR KIND CHOKE THOSE BROUGHT LIES
HOW MUCH LONGER IS THE KNIFE
CAN YOU TAKE APART
THE FORCE OF LIFE
HORDS THAT COME AROUND YOU ALL
GENERALS ARE WAITING FOR THE CALL
FROM WHO BUILT THE LOADED GUNS
TAKIN OUT
YOU AND MY KIND
BROUGHT BRAWL
,TAKIN ME TO FALL
TAKIN OUT YOU AND MY KIND
BROUGHT BRAWL TAKEN AND YOU WILL FALL
YOU AND MY KIND
LEAST IM TAKEN YOU ALONG
IVE FOUGHT SATAN AND YOU WILL FALL
AT LEAST IL DO IT ON MY OWN