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Kill. Kill them all. |
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Pigs written in blood on the walls. |
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Your not entitle to accuse and judge one single man if you allow all shit that's happening in this damned rotten land. |
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The pressure your damned system, religion and school puts on our minds creates an all collective pain that no damn walls can keep inside. |
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Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me. |
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Do you think you're safe locking me up and then throwing away the key. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm out, man. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm free. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm out, man. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm just a product of a broken nation's shattered dream. |
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Death. Death to all. |
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Pigs screaming, |
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The blood runs down the walls. |
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You'll never be successful trying to keep the madness behind these walls because the pain comes from inside and creates chaos within all. |
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You can put me in the chair and watch me ****ing fry. |
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But I am aware my death's a nation's alibi. |
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Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me. |
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Do you think you're safe locking me up and then throwing away the key. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm out, man. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm free. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm out, man. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm just a product of a broken nation's shattered dream. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm out man. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm free. |
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Kill. Kill them all. |
|
Pigs written in blood on the walls. |
|
Your not entitle to accuse and judge one single man if you allow all shit that's happening in this damned rotten land. |
|
The pressure your damned system, religion and school puts on our minds creates an all collective pain that no damn walls can keep inside. |
|
Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me. |
|
Do you think you're safe locking me up and then throwing away the key. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm out, man. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm free. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm out, man. |
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Can't you see |
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I'm just a product of a broken nation's shattered dream. |