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Each word bitten, every ' |
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Fuck' is pronounced |
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With conviction written in justice announced |
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And every hand that feeds is bitten |
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If it steals from hungry mouths |
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Convention be damned |
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I know who |
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I am andSome words are just too fucking loud |
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They can't be ignored |
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Twice a bitter lifetime |
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Tucked tightly in their belts |
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But spat and bit in such a way |
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That you know just how it felt |
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What it means to be a man |
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And what it means to refuse it |
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Things I learned along the way |
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While listening to their music[Incomprehensible] |
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Throw your hands up in relief |
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That twenty years won't end their reign |
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Their reign, their reign |
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The reign of unending terror |
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The reign that brings us warning |
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The reign that breaks the sky |
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And gives us hope for the end of this long night |
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Red sky morning light |
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The truth is, some days |
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I don't have any morals at all |
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The truth is, |
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I left them in the men's room |
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At the truck stop in the second stall |
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The truth is, some days |
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I don't have any morals at all |
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The truth is, |
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I left them in the men's room |
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At the truck stop in the second stall |
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That's the kind of a better me |
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That obscures the very core of me |
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My shadow lacking in disbelief |
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Flipping through the sleaze[Incomprehensible] |
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Thank the kings, uplift the rooks |
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Spit on the diamond cuffs of the real crooks |
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When you look in my eyes, who do you see? |
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When you look in my eyes, who is it? |
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When you look in my eyes, who do you see? |
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When you look in my eyes, who is it? |
