Mudvayne - Prod Lyrics

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Emotions inside us 
Troubling
The hatred inside us 
Escalating
The sickness inside us 
Keeps you weak
The masses inside of us 
Suffering 
They are bleeding
The calling inside us 
Sick with greed
The voices calling to us 
Deafening 
We're not listening

Cannot receive the obvious
Line up cattle and cut the neck
Swat at the flies omit disgust

The leaders inside us 
Posturing
The pollution inside of us 
Suffocating me
The science inside us 
Menacing
The will that's inside of us 
It's dying 
End is coming

Cannot receive the obvious
Line up cattle and cut the neck
Drain us of life and cleanse the mess

Cleanse the mess
Cleanse the mess
Cleanse the mess
Cleanse the mess

Wash me off inside 
Wash me off inside

We're killing ourselves
We're killing ourselves
We're killing ourselves
Killers

Goddamn we fucked up the circumstance
Too late to save us from ourselves
Callous minds against trust and confidence
Too late to give a damn now
Too late to save us from ourselves 
Too late to make it all go away
Too late to beg pardons from the mother 
Too late to give a damn

It's too late to save us from ourselves
It's too late to make it all go away
It's too late to beg pardons from the mother 
It's too late to give a damn
Now we'll sit and wait

Wait 
Wait 
Wait for the coming 
Of the end
Wait for the coming
The killing 
The ending 
The plight of man
Deserving 
No mercy 
Expelling
By God's hand
It's okay 
The ending 
It's over 
No more pain

No more pain
No more pain

Emotion 
The hatred 
The sickness 
The calling

Cannot receive the obvious
Line up cattle and cut the neck
Swat at the flies omit disgust
Drain us of life and cleanse the mess

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