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Public Image Ltd. - Spread The Plague lyrics
I wanna get away, feeling disconnected
 This breaking point in my life, so disaffected
 It's like I'm buried alive by this eulogy
 Freedom contrived, across the lines of symmetry
 Another balancing act for my life, this hypocrisy
 I need some time to breathe, feeling so constricted
 It's just the way I feel, yet it's always restricted
 I guess we have no rights, so now just pass the knife
 I'll have to take my life, but I'll never go without a fight
 I'm taking all you motherfuckers on a little ride
 Watch this wrecking ball approach, fading off into the night
 Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground
 Their plague spreads right on through your town
 Next stop, this vacant sound
 I'll try to bring this message from the people of the streets
 Were really sick and tired of the evils that you preach
 This sickness can be cured, aligned with ghetto beats
 When the puppet strings are cut, well rise to our feet
 What now, another game
 Is it torture or just chinese water on my brain
 On the tube, were always fooled
 Tainted livestock by the points of views, 
 Of the left and the right
 Were caught in the middle of the fight
 Sick of the abuse, no child left behind
 So what, what's the point when "no future"s insight
 Public Image Ltd. - Spread The Plague - http://motolyrics.com/public-image-ltd/spread-the-plague-lyrics.html
 Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground
 Their plague spreads right on through your town
 Next stop, this vacant sound
 I'll try to bring this message from the people of the streets
 Were really sick and tired of the evils that you preach
 This sickness can be cured, aligned with ghetto beats
 When the puppet strings are cut, well rise to our feet
 The terror comes with fire and brimstone
 The message clear as the scope pointing at you
 Amoeba come, 
 Devastate a sick boy
 Ya never know, 
 It coulda been a hit boy
 Media control, 
 Most of what ya know
 Theirs a snake in fox clothes at the front doors
 Always shut, in the wake of the truth, it's nothing new
 But you need to ask yourself, 
 What the hell you gonna do?
 Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground
 Their plague spreads right on through your town
 Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground
 Their plague spreads right on through your town
 Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground
 Their plague spreads right on through your town
 Walls tumble down, on this sacred ground
 Their plague spreads right on through your town









