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The National Apartment Story

little bitch and remininsce But instead I'll kick a little history all about the hatchet By this time in the game, most motherfuckers fell apart In

see and feel but the sighing and dying of our world. But for suffering we might have been a part of it rather than apart from it. * Making the compromises

my heart Taking its toll upon my heart This corporation is just feed filler, seed spiller Hell bent on tearing us apart Hell bent on tearing us apart My king of the nation

I walk alone, endless seas of souls around me His face it told of the mad existence, a silent story And just how they took him, they tore a free soul

song of the century That sings like American eulogy The dawn of my love and conspiracy Of forgotten hope and the class of 13 Tell me a story into that

upon my heart Taking its toll upon my heart This corporation is just feed filler, seed spiller Hell bent on tearing us apart Hell bent on tearing us apart My king of the nation

x2] [Killah Priest:] The ghetto street chew up - it's bricks The bricks eat thru the wall The wall is now on an apartment The apartment tears apart

Mayday Mayday what was the story? Mayday holiday here in the sun It's Martial Law under false sense of glory National security under their thumb The

song of the century That sings like American eulogy The dawn of my love and conspiracy Of forgotten hope and the class of 13 Tell me a story into that