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Imbicile Video (MV)




Performed By: Kronikill
Language: English
Length: 5:18
Written by: Steven Tracy




Kronikill - Imbicile Lyrics
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Strutting around with your chest puffed out but your heads stuck up your ass
Playing a role like your in control but clearly you've got no class (no class)
Running your mouth without a clue like the world revolves around you
Acting like your some kind of king but the words you speak aren't true (not true)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
With no respect you run your mouth, attention is all you seek
Standing so proud you call on the crowd, worthless and weak (you're weak)
Something's not right, comes into sight, something is definitely wrong
Try to fit in with that sly fox grin in a circle you don't belong (belong)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
I stand
In silence
Alone you fear
Manipulation, is what you revere
You feed upon the weak
We know you'll gimme some mystery, how long did you think this would last
Your lack of compassion and empathy has caught up with you at last (at last)
I see through your lies and your misery you're a clown caught in a joke
Eventually your debauchery is on which you will choke (you'll choke)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
Well your strutting around with your chest puffed out but your heads up your f*cking ass
Playing a role like you're in control, but you've got no class (no class)
Running your mouth without a clue like the world revolves around you
Acting like your some kind of king but the words you speak aren't true (not true)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E, (imbicile)
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E, (imbicile)
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
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Strutting around with your chest puffed out but your heads stuck up your ass
Playing a role like your in control but clearly you've got no class (no class)
Running your mouth without a clue like the world revolves around you
Acting like your some kind of king but the words you speak aren't true (not true)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
With no respect you run your mouth, attention is all you seek
Standing so proud you call on the crowd, worthless and weak (you're weak)
Something's not right, comes into sight, something is definitely wrong
Try to fit in with that sly fox grin in a circle you don't belong (belong)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
I stand
In silence
Alone you fear
Manipulation, is what you revere
You feed upon the weak
We know you'll gimme some mystery, how long did you think this would last
Your lack of compassion and empathy has caught up with you at last (at last)
I see through your lies and your misery you're a clown caught in a joke
Eventually your debauchery is on which you will choke (you'll choke)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
Well your strutting around with your chest puffed out but your heads up your f*cking ass
Playing a role like you're in control, but you've got no class (no class)
Running your mouth without a clue like the world revolves around you
Acting like your some kind of king but the words you speak aren't true (not true)
You
Have no clue
What
You try to prove
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E, (imbicile)
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E, (imbicile)
I.M.B.I.C.I.L.E
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Writer: Steven Tracy
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