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W.C.F.Y.A. by Anthraxالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

W.C.F.Y.A. by Anthrax

The mind can atrophy
Such mediocrity
Things aren't what they seem
Sometimes
And every waking dream
Repeating central theme
If we don't wake up do we die?
And when the best can be
Worse than what's usually
Found out it's all between
The lines
Then patience starts to bleed
Increasing enmity
It's time to let the bullets fly

Developed all exposure
Revealing no composure
The gates are open wide
The wrecking ball is here
Your chest contains no treasure
The prisoners are loose
'Cause
We've come for you all

Pay the expected fee
For the insanity
Now the reflection's deeply
Lined
All systems fail and seize
Break down and spill the grease
Aggressive tendencies designed

Developed all exposure
Revealing no composure
The gates are open wide
The wrecking ball is here
Your chest contains no treasure
The prisoners are loose
'Cause
We've come for you all

Solo
And every element
Will force a consequense
It takes a slanted state of mind
Then patience starts to bleed
Increasing enmity
It's time to let the bullets fly

Developed all exposure
Revealing no composure
The gates are open wide
The wrecking ball is here
Your chest contains no treasure
The prisoners are loose
'Cause
We've come for you all

Your chest contains no treasure
The prisoners are loose
'Cause
We've come for you all

Writer : FRANK BELLO, CHARLES BENANTE, SCOTT ROSENFELD, JOHN BUSH
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group