Purge Lyrics - Ces Cru

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 

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 killer 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 

Kill 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 

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 

Everybody gather 'round, I don't wanna hear a sound 

When I hit 'em with the motherfucking facts now 

Bringing everything to light with the universal might 

So for anybody saving in the background 

Fuck pigs with a passion for blasting my nade 

Ain't even put my 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 weather 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 shitty 

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