笨小笨The Scythe of Justice歌词由George Hazlett演唱，出自专辑《Release》，下面是《The Scythe of Justice》完整版歌词！
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Lies upon more lies
The truth is left to die
They never fitted in right
Create, dilate and deviate
Winning their debate
You'll see them smiling
And inviting you
Before the outright hate
Disinformation dozen
Reaping their audience
They slowly seep in the cracks
Masses accumulate everywhere
Providence overthrown
There is no luck
There is no cure
Only a witch's lure
You look all around, what do you see
Where do you go? It's getting to me
The scythe of justice
Is swinging through the masses now
Trail of destruction is clear to see
Often reported in despair you see
Hidden trauma from the past
A slow drip decays the brick
Making the lost hands rage and tick
Dragging those with viable lives
Bringing them to their demise
Twisting words into piercing knives
Taking a decade of your lives
Plunge into the rabbit hole
The grim reaper comes again
Swinging his scythe unleashing the pain
There is no luck, there is no cure
Only the grim's lure
You look all around, what do you see
Where do you go? It's getting to me
The scythe of justice
Is swinging through the masses now
