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Society's Disposable Son Lyrics

Beneath the Massacre - Mechanics of Dysfunction
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Mechanics of Dysfunction

(2007)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresTechnical Deathcore
LabelsProsthetic Records
Album rating :  80 / 100
Votes :  1
2. Society's Disposable Son (3:28)
Track rating :  100 / 100       Votes :  1       [ ]
The air is humid and the floor's cold. Prisoner. Crime unknown. Prisoner. Awaiting my sentence. Society's disposable son. Outcast. Grown apart. Institutionalized since day one. Society's unwanted son. Raised by emotionless TV screen, this is everyone's crime. Go ahead pull the trigger if this is how you want it. Anywhere but here is where I want to be right now. I am the reflection of your mad world and system. Anywhere but here is where I want to be right now. Go ahead pull the trigger on your own creation. When I'll leave, I'll watch you right in the eyes. Society's disposable son. Outcast. Grown apart. The air is humid and the floor is cold. Prisoner. Crime unknown. Sentenced, leaving with my eyes wide open.
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