IT'S EASY
You’re your slave. You never try to change yourself. You dig your grave with a shovel made of failures. You escape into the sea of misery. You create an abstract world of strange impactors. You take care - of yourself, of your mouth, of the way you treat others, of your thorns, of your scams, and all your shit behaviors. You, get all pissed, while I’m calm: who’s got now the problem? You push alarm while you’re the only black in harlem.
You try to scare me with your words but your actions seem to suck; so what do you say you fuck?!
Do you ever doubt your own action or do you love yourself too much?
You think you’re the only one perfection that holds the truth inside - or why else can’t you see more than pride?
You’re stuck inside. Your wheels keep stirring up the same spot. You decide to keep on stirring and rely on god. You hide that lack of courage to act on your own. You fight to stop others to earn what they’ve grown. You! You just bail! You’re too scared to face the truth.
You’ll fail to change what really upsets you. (You) Try to scare me with your words but your actions seem to suck; so what do you say you fuck!?
It’s easy to complain while sitting on your ass.
It’s easy to blame others for your failed success.
Are you afraid to loose your face
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(Words & Music by God Tronk Inrubas)
I DON'T CARE
Sorry ma to disappoint you, but I can't trust your lines of hell 'n heaven 'n other lies. It was good to talk to angels, but I grew up - got wise and question since your paradise. Are you every second ready to leave the life you have with no remorse and no regret. This really 'd make you fearless to know you tried your best to own the moment with no dept. Sorry pa to disappoint you; just claim you lived and died. But how the hell you know you're right. For sure it's nice believing in rebirth, a new chance - but I rather life than talk romance. Are you every second ready to see what no one knows: the secret behind your last breath. This really makes you fearless - to know that you will learn the beauty of your own death. Mybe there is a judgement - one that I can't dare. Maybe there is a life or something that'd be fair: But I don't care! Life is a hell of a juggle. Sure enough the week seeks help from above. But if you don't want to be let down after your struggle; press on now and share your love!
(Words by & Music by God Tronk Inrubas)
THE FOLLOWER
I want to live like a cockroach crawling up on your porch - always searching, changing, stealing your burning torch until the flame is gone; I’ll find another one. I’ll build a pentagon of lies and smiles and dirty stories of worthless lives! I don’t need a brain to protect myself. I don’t need a heart to feel myself. I follow the lions to feed myself with
bloody bones and rotten smell. Tell me where to go, tell me what to do... I don’t l like to deal with change. I prefer to stay all my life the same. I’m loosing energy day by day - I feel the acid pumping through my vain. My focus is winding away like foot steps in sand washed by waves. I’m loosing energy day by day - My motivation got replaced by fear. My focus is winding away - I’m loosing faster, year by year. I don’t need my eyes to see myself. I don’t need my hands to touch myself. I follow the masses to realize myself to exist and depend on other’s health. I don’t need a mouth to speak to myself. I don’t need ears to hear myself. I follow the stream to fit in myself with
shallow smiles and show-off wealth. Tell me where to go, tell me what to do and I’ll take care of business because; I’m proud to be a follower!
(Words & Music by God Tronk Inrubas)
GOD BLESS' YOU
Don’t take for granted what has been said. Don’t take for granted what you just read. Don’t look at things the way they appear, ask your heart - do what you feel! Don’t follow rules as given to you. Make up your thoughts and follow them through. You live just once like every one else. Don’t let it be ruled by anyone else! Come on, stand up and join the fight! Come on, release yourself from pain and fright! Find the God in your heart and you’ll be blessed for your life! Don’t try to reach for what is not there. Don’t try to blame God - life’s not fair!
Everybody is scared so deep inside by public speeches that did hide the truth of life behind the thick walls - will hide from us what’s true and what’s false. Take your life in two of your hands, decide yourself what is good – what is bad!
(Words & Music by God Tronk Inrubas)
NEW RENDITION
You don’t even see me living. You don’t even see me killing. But I am the only one that you are believing in. I am the God on you wall. I am the smell in your hall. I am the one you call when you are all about to fall. Now listen to me - now hear what I say! This is the new religion. One without superstition. Finally real; a new rendition is here and now so shut up and listen: Hey! You never heard me saying all is good just keep on praying. Blind believe in my protection - what if I hate your perception? You got tools so start to use ‘em. Spread the love and stop accusin’. Hold your ground, be your own man. Fuck, I don’t need you to condemn! Now listen to me - now hear what I say: Go and set yourself free - you’re the king of your day!
(Words & Music by God Tronk Inrubas)
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