My World War Lyrics - Holy Mother

Sister told me 

I've been brain dead 

Lost my home 

That's a drag 

I can see the only way to hurt you 

Taking me to toy a life of virtue 

I can feel it 

Burning like from under 

I can feel it 

Burning from within 

Trip my switchblade 

Shine my steel plate 

Save my life from revenge 

I can breathe 

A cold to make a thunder 

I believe 

My soul is infrared 

I can feel it 

Burning like from under 

I can feel it 

Burning from within 

Every nightmare haunts your bed 

The only place you're safe from dead 

So help me god I'm comin' back 

.....Portland, Oregon 

Yet another victim of this heinous trail of street violence takes a fall 

as the townspeople cry for more police officers and stronger law enforcement agents 

to man the streets of a town where violence and crime have taken its toll... 

I can feel 

The world is crawling under 

I can free 

The world of my kind 

It's my joke 

I am your public enemy 

I can feel it 

Our world war 

Victim's hosst hope 

Vendors sell dope 

Save my whole human race 

If you bleed 

You're only for surrender 

I can feel 

My soul is infrared 

I can feel 

It lying like your brother 

I can see it 

Squash you like a bug 

Every nightmare haunts your bed 

The only place you're safe from dead 

So help me god I'm comin' back 

I can feel 

The world is crawling under 

I can free 

The world of my kind 

It's my joke 

I am your public enemy 

I can feel it 

Our world war 

I can feel 

The world is crawling under 

I can free 

The world of my kind 

It's my joke 

I am your public enemy 

I can feel it 

Our world war