- Votes:
- Composers:
- Evan Seinfeld
- Robert Hambel
- William Graziadel
- Daniel Shuler
 
- Genres:
- Hardcore
- Metal
 
- Tags:
- crossover
- metalcore
- new york hardcore
 
- See also:
Biohazard - Punishment lyrics
(Spoken Prelude)
 Come on God, answer Me. For years I'm asking you Why?
 Why are the innocent dead and the guilty alive?
 Where is Justice? Where is Punishment?
 Or have you already answered? Have you already said to the world:
 "Here is Justice! Here is Punishment! Here, in Me?"
 I question not me, it only happens to others
 I can't deny reality as life gets smothered
 If the lines can be read between
 Maybe you can tell me then what it all means
 Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene
 Locked down, I gotta get it out
 Impending doom, a cloud above my head
 Why me? My faith has been devout
 Blasphemous? Am I better off dead?
 Pusishment, for all my sins
 A burning thought inside my mind
 Has me full of pity for all of human kind
 As we move forth, we fall further behind
 Fear of death, will my life go on?
 Controlled fate? On the corner rolling dice
 Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong
 In my eyes, who really pays the priceBiohazard - Punishment - http://motolyrics.com/biohazard/punishment-lyrics.html
 My lament, for the human race
 Guilty, punishment for all my sins, yeah, yeah
 Dread the day that brings the truth
 Punishment for what I've done
 Sentence me for all my sins
 Bound in fear for what I've got
 Though not much it seems a lot
 Life is death and no one wins
 Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I
 Confress to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of
 The truth, wether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right
 Off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends
 But now I'm positive and life it all ends
 Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
 In reality, we all must face the facts that the majority
 Of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up,
 Shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if
 We have any brains left, or right or wrong in this son, a
 Question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one
 Is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to
 What court do I appeal?
 Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
 Punishment











