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You'll never know the hate that I've known |
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Though you'll pretend that you hear |
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You're privileged You could never understand |
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So I will hurt you and you'll see |
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Desperate indignant with life's how I feel |
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Struggling to cope with it |
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Can't let them break my beliefs |
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Try hard (but) must realize |
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Life is just passing me by |
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Nothing comes easy in this world |
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Uphill battles ahead |
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Must correct the gross misuse |
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Of justice and liberty |
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We must stand up before it's too late |
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While they bitch and moan and say |
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That it offends them or someone else |
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Then we'll become a silent tolerate state |
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The want to better our way of life |
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To accept and not to question it |
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They say that's the way it should be |
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I think therefore I disagree |
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Anything I say is wrong |
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What they decide is what it must be |
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The sheep are quick to believe |
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My hate no one can take that from me |
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Anger the pain the strain |
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Brewing to explode |
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Anger the pain the strain |
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I look towards the future and see |
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That there's nothing set aside there for me |
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But a lonely death |
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With no one to mourn for my passing |
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Because I'll be another rebel dead |
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That made no difference in this nation |
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That doesn't like to hear the truth |
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Which is |
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Anger the pain the strain |
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I'll leave a ****in scare |
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Anger the pain the strain |
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In this elitist life |
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Anger the pain the strain |
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In this elitist life |
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Anger the pain the strain |
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Cause my hate will overcome |
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Anything that ever stands in my way |
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Blinded why can't you see what I mean |
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The writing is on the wall |
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Open your eyes to the truth |
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Open your eyes to my truth |
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Open your eyes to my hate |
