Ben "Bengineer" Cybulsky - Purge lyrics

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Ben "Bengineer" Cybulsky - Purge lyrics

[Hook: Ubiquitous] Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch You can get a feel for what's beyond us Everything you hearing, not really what you heard So really what's the word So really what's the word [Verse 1: Ubiquitous] Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch You can get a feel for what's beyond us Everything you hearing, not really what you heard Men and women lie so really what's the word If I'm lying and I'm dying, a k**er must emerge Fill a bust to burst 'til I'm feeling up to purge See the world is yours and it ain't hard to tell Look up in the sky, you can start to smell Smoke in the air, smoke smoke in the lung Nobody should ever fly this close to the sun Wings melted down, flesh felt the burn Tumble to the ground with no self concern k** an Afghani man or go help the curd Earn a purple heart if you don't go to hell first Win a Pulitzer or a Nobel prize but they won't tell why They let those shells fly Got a cosell sign, cosign to sell Sell 'em like phosphorous both sides'll fail Young men die while the old timers help themselves Staking power but only time will tell Terminate terrorists override the cell Fore a state fell, the government backoo Marine coming home, he covered in tattoo Stuck in the past, post traumatic Iraq mood Iraq's not Iraq, it's really iraq fool Lieutenants say they're pulling the pilly to pop dudes And citizens in the inner city can not move From Fallujah, Baghdad, Syria, Kabul C'mon [Hook: Ubiquitous] Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch You can get a feel for what's beyond us Everything you hearing, not really what you heard So really what's the word So really what's the word [Verse 2: Godemis] Everybody gather 'round, I don't wanna hear a sound When I hit 'em with the motherf**ing facts now Bringing everything to light with the universal might So for anybody saving in the background f** pigs with a pa**ion for blasting When they ain't even put a brother through a proper pat down How I know I'm finna crack has been a matter of fact They could never see the signal when I crackdown Then now we got 'em murdering the track down We need a reason for they why he had to clap rounds These pigs get to go ahead to pop while We put them in power they only wanna act out Crack files in the pound by the trap house Is open twenty four seven, how they rap 'bout Bee-gees go to be the heat with that clout He breaking even he don't need to get the cash out I'm figuring I'm in the middle of a war zone They come in whether or not if anyone's home I don't imagine they could win a war with no clones They got a pin on everybody with a go phone You might as well be a middle man in the midi A black cloud's covering every bit of the city You never see us coming together and it's a pity We all pissed off, the situation is sh**ty See we need to band together, swear to never run No retreat and no surrender when whoever come Fighting for freedom is a battle that ain't ever done And if you break it, they just build a bigger better one [Hook: Ubiquitous] Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch You can get a feel for what's beyond us Everything you hearing, not really what you heard So really what's the word So really what's the word

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