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Lletres: Vietnom. Death Is The Outcome. Breaking Point.


Strugglin so hard everday to stay alive
strugglin so hard as i work my 9 to 5
boss is talking shit and he's getting on my back
but he don't realize that i'm ready to attack
pressure gettin to me, as i'm about to break
don't know how much more i'm gonna fuken take
holdin back, self restraint, i think i'll be ok
then i realize that it's just another day

come on everybody it's the breaking point
loaded up like dynamite i'll blow this fuken joint
no turning back gone to far, now i have to kill
loaded up take aim fire at will

through the door i walk, as they don't know what to make
better stay away from me, your life i'm gonna take
there's a second of doubt as i don't know what to do
my minds made up, fuck my life, i'm fuken through
i got cold black steel and a fifth of bacardi
i'm firing at will, blasting everybody
running scared everywhere, but they can't get away
hell is here, i'm the devil on this very day

come on everybody it's the breaking point
loaded up like dynamite i'll blow this fuken joint
no turning back gone to far, now i have to kill
loaded up take aim fire at will

beggin for your life, won't do you any good
all my life i've been in trouble, never understood
out of control and killing for no reason
i'm the hunter, your the prey, your soul's in season
ringing in my ears, it's hard to hear the siren
i gotta hurry up, so i just keep firing
i look around this war zone as the walls are painted red
put the gun to my head, pull the trigger now i'm dead

come on everybody it's the breaking point
loaded up like dynamite i'll blow this fuken joint
no turning back gone to far, now i have to kill
loaded up take aim fire at will