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Too many righteous people |
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Are preaching on the streets |
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Saying "You can't do that" |
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We don't need their grief |
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Because look a little different |
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Not like they want us to |
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We ride a road to ruin |
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A hell-bent metal crew |
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We don't want your rules |
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Your words are cheap |
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We'll never bow down at your feet |
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We are the loveless |
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And we walk alone |
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We are the loveless |
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We stand on our own |
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We are the loveless |
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We'll never change |
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We are the loveless |
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And we will remain |
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Loaded guns are aimed |
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At the irreverent |
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And in the hands of justice |
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All the truth is bent |
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They say we're vicious and we're dirty |
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While they are so pristine? |
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We're dancing with a flick knife |
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Into the final scene |
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And we don't want their law |
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We don't want their police |
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They kick kids to fuck in the streets |
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We are the loveless |
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And we walk alone |
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We are the loveless |
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We stand on our own |
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We are the loveless |
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We'll never change |
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We are the loveless |
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And we will remain |
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You are just what you are |
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So never compromise |
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They'll make you play the whore |
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To every ponce in life |
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We are the loveless |
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And we walk alone |
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We are the loveless |
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We stand on our own |
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We are the loveless |
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We'll never change |
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We are the loveless |
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And we will remain |
