Persecution problem brings you
Out of balance, can’t control it
Try your best to hide within
Holding your opinions to yourself
I’m gonna tell you why you make me laugh
Question out no argument
This I speak is final speech
History will tell you none
Carrying your head high, hanging even higher
We will make sure that you listen
Labour on your funeral
Mindless, helpless, at our service
Witching, b#tching, do no good
Take your f#cking finger, stuff it up your #ss
All we need to say is “Ha!”
Persecution problem brings you
Out of balance, can’t control it
Try your best to hide within
Holding your opinions to yourself
I’m gonna tell you why you make me laugh
Using all you can gеt hold of
Pills, injections, lines on glass
Shove it up your vеins for pleasure
When your mind wants to take what your body can’t
One of two will have to stop
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Equinox Lyrics – Stop!