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The number in nations |
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The God in their hearts |
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The justice in swine |
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The devil in |
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GodThis long hand that breaks our backs |
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Still casting shadows on all that we see |
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Unjustified mercy killing is just a feeling |
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To keep our numbers from being free |
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Prison for praise is not worth thinking |
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Sin is still in and our ballots also shrinking |
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So unleash the dogs the only solution |
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Forgive and forget, fuck no |
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I'm talking about a revolution |
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The prophet man's got a needle in his hand |
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Draws his dreams from your soul bleeding minds into sand |
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The years of the fear has arrived decades too late |
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And our right to stand and fight is now solely sealed in fate |
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Prison for praise is not worth thinking |
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Sin is still in and our ballots also shrinking |
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So unleash the dogs the only solution |
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Forgive and forget, fuck no |
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I'm talking about a revolution |
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One last chance mission with a vision' |
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Cause our lives are just cards in their stack |
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Our time is short but theirs is shorter |
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How much longer can they hold us back |
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Prison for praise the obvious answer |
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Once had power mad living disaster |
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Don't fuck with me 'cause |
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I'm on a freedom train |
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That bears no name this time |
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I'm voting with a bullet |
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This view they once knew made our nooses too tight |
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This justice in swine this |
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Devil in God |
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So God bless my soul, |
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I've got total control |
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And the cross hairs lined up dead in my sight |
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I'm voting with a bullet |
