Song Bullet - Infinite Mass. Load up your bullet, shoot me through the head. You ask from where you standing, you must think I'm dead. Load up your bullet, shoot me through the head. You ask from
as themass begins. The gathering has begun. Absolution won't be found. On the Dark Side of the Sun The manifestation of hatred. Deception upon the blind. On the Dark Side of the Sun. Graves of
government. Arranged his back-pay. Themass of generation-removed. Relatives ceased their dutiful visits and eventually no one came. To see the hero who had fought the longest war. For his 50th birthday
!). Down with themass ('Cause we're not listening!). . Well because we're doing fine. And we don't need to be told. That we're doing fine. Cause we won't give you control. And we don't need anything
must be swift. Destroy without destruction. . Gods on the throne must be watching from hell. Awaiting themass genocide. Soldiers defeated by death from a smell. Bodies lie dormant no life. Rising
glass hides the class from themass. Uni-own Jack is starting to crack. The greed breed's killin' off the grass Come on, own up! - you're blown-up, you're shown-up. Amatuers - amateurs - bullshit
lost their minds No escape from themass mind rape. Play it again Jack and then rewind the tape. And then play it again and again and again. Until ya mind is locked in Believin' all the lies that
was like alcatraz. And mutha fuckas lost their minds. . No escape from themass mind rape. Play it again jack and then rewind the tape. And then play it again and again and again. Until ya mind is
was like alcatraz. And mutha fuckas lost their minds. . No escape from themass mind rape. Play it again jack and then rewind the tape. And then play it again and again and again. Until ya mind is
was like alcatraz. And mutha fuckas lost their minds. . No escape from themass mind rape. Play it again jack and then rewind the tape. And then play it again and again and again. Until ya mind is
was like alcatraz. And mutha fuckas lost their minds. . No escape from themass mind rape. Play it again jack and then rewind the tape. And then play it again and again and again. Until ya mind is
was like alcatraz. And mutha fuckas lost their minds. . No escape from themass mind rape. Play it again jack and then rewind the tape. And then play it again and again and again. Until ya mind is
' ashes. Gettin' clever, as this Genius, clean disc, try to get a fiend it's. Going to cost you. You lost too, the master, at last the. Mass can peek the hard *, in a Jeep Or whatever you hear me