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• Artiste: Strapping Young Lad
• Titre: S.Y.L.
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i am the coming of a new age past your shit by far i was a puzzle in your sick life, but will never be a piece anymore. because i worked through your fucking bullshit and i worked through your fucking lies now i'm working on the edge with a thousand times the stress, so i can damn you down to size. i worked in your fucking warehouse i worked in your fucking dream i worked on the edge of the product community and found that nothing's what it seemed i fucking hate you.... devy worked in the corner of the piss yard bored and plagued by pain, devy got a taste of the corporate community, and never went back again. i worked for you fucking bastards i worked for your fucking lies i went and pissed away too may fucking opportunities to try and make you fuckers feel right and i fucking hate you... i am the coming of a new age stained we still stand tall i am the coming of a new age and i will never fall i bear the questions of a new time seen but never heard i've seen the comings of a new time, get ready... coz here it comes. pushing your incompetance, and racial views aside and never now, until death again, is there anywhere to... hide it starts here my friends, my brothers and sisters, the courage to show what is brave, and not to be weakened to stand it through, by any length to look into the eyes, and have the strength of men who say "fuck you" i won't do what you tell me... i don't care who you are... i'll never stop believing... and i'll never be the one who takes the heat in the name of the remorse that isn't pushed into a hole waiting now, and packing down into the open spaces we must go and not be frightened as children we came, as children we go, so never look behind you, never look behind... "fuck you" it isn't a decision. it's a sign of greater things. and a loss will never matter...