Clone - Vision Of Disorder

Leave you, in the depths of a virtual silence

Believe, in the concept of compliance

Never do you ever feel a thing

For the revolution I hope to bring

How long is it gonna be?

Until you see

Everything you did

Everyone you exploit

May come to destroy you

Don’t spend much time with apathy

Just want you to see catasprophy

That’s about to be unleashed

No chance for recovery

Not assuming, you’re proving

A thing to me

Cause it’s an emotional overload

And it seems to persits

You can’t recognize

You can’t realize this feeling inside

Just what you trying to prove?

I’m not feeling the things you’re feeling

I ain’t reacting for the things you’r giving

All your questions, they irritate

Take compassion, throw it away

Just another dollar for your pocket

I’ll do my best to try and stop you

Show you all what I got

I won’t stop until you drop

You’re pathetic, you hypocrite

I’ll stick your face in the shit

What’s it gonna take to designate

Rearrange, twist up the fate

A new method to fuel thought

Instead of being sold you’re being bought!

How’s it feeling, to know you’re stealing

From the ones who feel

I will, hurt you, break you

Replace you with hate

I must lacerate, exterminate

All the weakness within

I know it was a waste

Self injecting my own resurrection

I bet you want to take this all the way

If you could, i bet you would

One more thing i have to say

Now is the time to be rid of the flakes

The ones playing the part of the fake