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About the Song: Inspired from the mumbai attacks, i wrote it as a sencere citizen not only bringing out the facts bout the government n terrorists but raisin finger againt myself,i.e. the society..its a request to the all might to change things or kill me again,as my soul already dead!


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Lyrics:
o lord am not yet born,on the beds of thorn n i bleed as am the seed of a world of greed thats on,am treated as a means to suck the bood of my kins n am asked to paint but with the colours that cant be seen,embedded in my genes,its flowin down my veins,trying to recollect myself fallen like fallen beans,rejected by people as they blame me n they claim the ashes o the flame o the fame to b there’s,i giv a damn,i mean who wants to b there with the minds with the asses measure,cravin for some woman’s pleasure,they can lie,they can cry or they can even try to die,as if for them her chest is like a chest of treasure,wat the hell am fuck dyin of this fuckin strain,am naked in this fuckin rain,relieve me of this fuckin pain or kill me again!

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o lord show me the way
show me some ray
give me a reason to live

give me a day
give me some stay
give me a reason to live

am not yet born,in the shades of dons,n i curse myself as am the one who was gone,by time when lord blessed every human with brains n the rest with horns on their head to fight their pains,yeah am not the one who knows the reason am here,but am the reason of fear,in minds of the masses,crawlin towards their ends,no matter what they pretend,but all i no is for me as devil its a nice trend,n i dont wish to rest,as the breath of a pest never floods,but by then am on a quest of blood,for me god teaches how to kill,dig yr fill,take a journey to heaven with n ak-47 in hand,makin this uneven land a better place to stand,no am not the one who feels the pain of the kids,listen uncle sids,i hid behind the cristmas tree,n i gifted them a treat,a few bullet for them while they were playin hide n seek on the street, on that pleasent cristmas eve,before i go violent n step out of my lane,giv me a reason to live or kill me again…

o lord i fall to pray
may be am here to save
myself from the jaws of night
i pleed for a light

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am not yet born,with the pain to govern,the system that says ’sleep n earn’,n i claim that all the shits n dirt to my name,are results of the opposition’s blame whome i curse,n am a lion as i always wish to do it my way,but prove out to be a lizzy as to the words i say i dont stick,yeah thats a another trick to make my wallet go fat,am a bat,another word a democrate,people chose me to b there’s,but at the end o the day who care,afterall am been sent here as a dummy,n to get the money in my tummy,mummy look at that uncle sids is here bang it all,sumbody save me as am ready to confess it all,not at all!,i never barked out even a word of truth,but i pretend as i should,fuck it,i giv a damn to my countrymen’s pain,that’s all fuckin insane,all i no is how to get more n more gain,giv me a reson to liv or kill me again

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