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To the haters, the takers, the liars, all the vultures |
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And the bottom feeding scum |
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The FCC, the |
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FBIAnd every tin god with a badge and a gun |
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You talk and talk, you preach and bitch |
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But your words don't mean a thing |
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You get what you give, you give what you get |
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Just the way it's always been |
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I choose death before dishonor |
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I'd rather die than live down on my knees |
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Bury me like a soldier with my dignity |
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You imitate the ostracized |
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Put your head beneath the sand |
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Your cup, it runneth over |
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Must be rough to live so grand |
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You reap what you sow, you pay what you owe |
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Lest you bathe yourself in greed |
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You rob and you take, your world is fake |
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There's no honor amongst the thieves |
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I choose death before dishonor |
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I'd rather die than live down on my knees |
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Bury me like a soldier with my dignity |
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You're self righteous, so pretentious |
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Your ways are not for me |
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You're deluded, so confused |
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Your world, |
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I dominate |
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I choose death before dishonor |
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I'd rather die than live down on my knees |
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Bury me like a soldier |
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Bury me, bury me, bury me, bury me |
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Bury me with my dignity |