Sense - The Ugly lyrics

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Sense - The Ugly lyrics

[Intro] Good is the right thing and bad is the wrong thing Good means to obey your mother and father, to do what the teacher says -- do things right. When I'm bad, I feel miserable on the inside but, on the outside, I just feel like I ... I feel now I think ... um, um ... there are more people that are bad than there are good. And, um ... if you're good, you'll live forever. And, if you're bad, you'll die when you die ... [Verse 1: Bless] Sweatshop sweatshirt dead poet painted on I made the third world times I don't pray at all Piece of disaster drunk in a tavern Break me when I'm plastered I don't really know Seething in the ugly some just touch me I know you gon' crush me but I was born lucky Buildings fall around me but I'm still standing I know you still doubt me but this beyond Brandon Heart's in my hand now no it's not broken The land of the crook child don't get it stolen Watching evil prosper all the people lost here Locked in a box and fear searching for their gold Children carry guns now parents all f** around We're dying from the sun and the population [?] Led by felons and we buying what they selling But this whole hell just a stairway to heaven [Hook: Bless] x 2 Though I dance with the devil wouldn't call us friends Standing on a rooftop jumped and I lived It's not like evil lives across the street from good They sleep together head to foot [Verse 2: YaDamnSkippy!] You know I walked in the wintersnow I ran in the sands hate running from this ego My own negativity Scenes from the dark sunlight is kind of funny That's why I close my eyes to see clearly And although my thoughts may go astray Man I'm never lost completely See I let myself be Guided by the wind as it gets stronger Trying to reach solid ground over yonder Step by step I try to get across this court in good order Between right and wrong man what option is left now When choosing itself it's like theft Nothing to do with freedom anyway man we is all under control We choose a million lost to live by and there's some more We got a thousand satellites zooming in on our soul Is it the work of Lucifer my god I don't know I think possible it is when it's beyond yes and no At times I try to hold on when I should just let it go [Hook: YaDamnSkippy!] x 2 I try to decide what is right what is wrong Try to get a clear view on what is going on It's not at all simple to admit my flaws But my heart wants good so what more could I want [Outro] It was on the street outside. It was coming through your windows By the time they tried to evacuate the cities, it was already too late The army blockades were overrun

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