| I see you had your mind all made up
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| You group of pitiful liars
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| Before I woke to face the day, your master
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| Plan transpired, something told me
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| This job had more to meet the eye
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| My song is not believed?
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| My words somewhat deceiving?
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| Now I’m un-whole
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| You’ve waged a war of nerves
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| But you can’t crush the kingdom
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| Can’t be what your idols are, can’t leave the scar
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| You cry for compensation, I ask you please just give us
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| 5 minutes alone
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| I read your eyes, your mind was made up
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| You took me for a fool
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| You used complexion of my skin for a counter, racist tool
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| You can’t burn me, I’ve spilled my guts out in the past
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| Taken advantage of because you know where
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| I’ve come
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| (From)
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| My past
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| You’ve waged a war of nerves
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| But you can’t crush the kingdom
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| Can’t be what your idols are, can’t leave the scar
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| You cry for compensation, I ask you please just give us
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| 5 minutes alone |