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("Now YOU think you know about the ugly side of life, but you don't. This is a world you never understand - and you'll always fear, but you don't understand.") |
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Every time I walk down the street |
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I want to kill half the people I meet |
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Mindless zombies just running around |
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Like sheep for the slaughter |
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They don't seem to understand |
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They soil the world with their dirty hands |
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They're content just to follow along |
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And to take what they're given |
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I don't need their condescension |
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I don't care what they do to me |
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I won't conform to their conventions |
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This fucked up society |
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("I wouldn't have a second's hesitation in blowing your head off right here, right now, in front of you. Now that's a power you can't buy - that's the power of FEAR." "I'm not afraid of you." "Cuz you think you got nothing to lose.") |
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The losers feed on innocence |
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Like a virus spread their ignorance |
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Isolate, fornicate and consume |
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Without ever evolving |
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They don't seem to understand |
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They grab at the world with their bratty hands |
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They're content to follow the crowd |
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And to do what they're told |
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I don't need their condescension |
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I don't care what they do to me |
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I won't conform to their conventions |
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In this fucked up society |
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You've got to come to your senses |
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Break free from the grand design |
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See through their false pretenses |
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See the truth behind their lies |
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("Sometimes - sometimes things just go bad!") |
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I don't need their condescension |
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I don't care what they do to me |
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I won't conform to their conventions |
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This fucked up society |
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When will you come to your senses |
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Break free from the grand design |
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See through their false pretenses |
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See the truth behind their lies |
