Do you question the nature of your reality, with everything you believe?
Or have you perceived how you've been deceived in all the things you've been through?
All the shit, the shit that's been fed to you, you digest all you can
Didn't bat an eye, didn't raise a hand, thinking it was all in their plan
Too scared to speak, let alone stand
Anything you do you're scared who's watching you
Times is f*cked up and everything is screwed
This life is warfare and you don't know what to do
We're living in gangster times
The way life is going it's either do or die
We're blinded, blinded by so much
Nothing gets better, only worse
Do the math, your hopes and dreams
Do the ends justify the means?
I can feel it coming down the line
It's breathing down my neck: the end of time
Born Sinner - Jury Duty Lyrics
Born Sinner - Jury Duty Lyrics
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Do you question the nature of your reality, with everything you believe?
Or have you perceived how you've been deceived in all the things you've been through?
All the shit, the shit that's been fed to you, you digest all you can
Didn't bat an eye, didn't raise a hand, thinking it was all in their plan
Too scared to speak, let alone stand
Anything you do you're scared who's watching you
Times is f*cked up and everything is screwed
This life is warfare and you don't know what to do
We're living in gangster times
The way life is going it's either do or die
We're blinded, blinded by so much
Nothing gets better, only worse
Do the math, your hopes and dreams
Do the ends justify the means?
I can feel it coming down the line
It's breathing down my neck: the end of time
Or have you perceived how you've been deceived in all the things you've been through?
All the shit, the shit that's been fed to you, you digest all you can
Didn't bat an eye, didn't raise a hand, thinking it was all in their plan
Too scared to speak, let alone stand
Anything you do you're scared who's watching you
Times is f*cked up and everything is screwed
This life is warfare and you don't know what to do
We're living in gangster times
The way life is going it's either do or die
We're blinded, blinded by so much
Nothing gets better, only worse
Do the math, your hopes and dreams
Do the ends justify the means?
I can feel it coming down the line
It's breathing down my neck: the end of time
Writer: Born Sinner
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