| Song | Way To Redemption |
| Artist | Dozer |
| Album | Call it Conspiracy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Reminds me of a lizard, | |
| now it is the milkyway... | |
| And like the cobra strikes, | |
| shed some dirt as you would say... | |
| There is no use to even try...try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise...surprise... | |
| A whirlwind scattered ‘cross, | |
| abuse is never acting fair... | |
| Redemption scratched and lost, | |
| like you'd never understand... | |
| There is no use to even try...try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise...surprise... | |
| And now the fire's spreading, | |
| all you gotta do is say... | |
| But your mouth's got a million tongues, | |
| and the laughter remains... | |
| We hunted down your magic, | |
| like a missile in it's prime... | |
| And they say that nothing's won, | |
| well we can't complain... | |
| Pull out your gun that's how, | |
| that right your trying to defend... | |
| The scent is shipped around, | |
| the deed is better than the blame... | |
| There is no use to even try...try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise...surprise... | |
| And now the fire's spreading, | |
| all you gotta do is say... | |
| But your mouth's got a million tongues, | |
| and the laughter remains... | |
| We hunted down your magic, | |
| like a missile in it's prime... | |
| And they say that nothing's won, | |
| well we can't complain... |
| Reminds me of a lizard, | |
| now it is the milkyway... | |
| And like the cobra strikes, | |
| shed some dirt as you would say... | |
| There is no use to even try... try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise... surprise... | |
| A whirlwind scattered ' cross, | |
| abuse is never acting fair... | |
| Redemption scratched and lost, | |
| like you' d never understand... | |
| There is no use to even try... try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise... surprise... | |
| And now the fire' s spreading, | |
| all you gotta do is say... | |
| But your mouth' s got a million tongues, | |
| and the laughter remains... | |
| We hunted down your magic, | |
| like a missile in it' s prime... | |
| And they say that nothing' s won, | |
| well we can' t complain... | |
| Pull out your gun that' s how, | |
| that right your trying to defend... | |
| The scent is shipped around, | |
| the deed is better than the blame... | |
| There is no use to even try... try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise... surprise... | |
| And now the fire' s spreading, | |
| all you gotta do is say... | |
| But your mouth' s got a million tongues, | |
| and the laughter remains... | |
| We hunted down your magic, | |
| like a missile in it' s prime... | |
| And they say that nothing' s won, | |
| well we can' t complain... |
| Reminds me of a lizard, | |
| now it is the milkyway... | |
| And like the cobra strikes, | |
| shed some dirt as you would say... | |
| There is no use to even try... try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise... surprise... | |
| A whirlwind scattered ' cross, | |
| abuse is never acting fair... | |
| Redemption scratched and lost, | |
| like you' d never understand... | |
| There is no use to even try... try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise... surprise... | |
| And now the fire' s spreading, | |
| all you gotta do is say... | |
| But your mouth' s got a million tongues, | |
| and the laughter remains... | |
| We hunted down your magic, | |
| like a missile in it' s prime... | |
| And they say that nothing' s won, | |
| well we can' t complain... | |
| Pull out your gun that' s how, | |
| that right your trying to defend... | |
| The scent is shipped around, | |
| the deed is better than the blame... | |
| There is no use to even try... try... | |
| The judgement taken by surprise... surprise... | |
| And now the fire' s spreading, | |
| all you gotta do is say... | |
| But your mouth' s got a million tongues, | |
| and the laughter remains... | |
| We hunted down your magic, | |
| like a missile in it' s prime... | |
| And they say that nothing' s won, | |
| well we can' t complain... |