| The time for lenience has passed
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| A call to all beneath will sound
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| I radio for back-up mallets
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| And they crawl up from the undertow
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| A machevelian portrait crashes
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| A meteor of steam collides
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| We will be searching through your ashes
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| To find exactly why you tried to
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| Doom us all to save yourself
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| If i could reach salvation i’d take that path
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| But i don’t think i’d waste it on your kind of trash
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| If i could leave this nation you’d never have a chance
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| 'cause i’d bury all the races…
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| I see the white blind faith corrupting
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| The future of my tis of thee
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| It’s easier just not confronting
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| But i’d rather die than let you lead
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| Now if i could reach salvation i’d take that path
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| But i don’t think i’d waste it on your kind of trash
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| If i could heal this nation you’d never have a chance
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| 'cause i’d bury all the races and fade to black
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| If i could reach salvation i’d take that path
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| But i don’t think i’d waste it on your kind of trash
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| If i could heal this nation you’d never have a chance
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| And i don’t think it’s racist to watch you crash and burn!
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| All the kings horsemen are dead
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| And i’m left to clean up the mess
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| Realizing your shame
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| I choose to revel in it
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| Fucking stupid game
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| But i love to watch you lose it
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| Leaders changed beyond the color
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| Forced to face a weaker flex
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| One that swallowed shit forever
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| Has now come raging back… back… back!
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| Now if i could reach salvation i’d take that path
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| But i don’t think i’d waste it on your kind of trash
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| If i could heal this nation you’d never have a chance
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| 'cause i’d bury all the races and fade to black
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| Now if i could reach salvation i’d take that path
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| But i don’t think i’d waste it on your kind of trash
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| If i could heal this nation you’d never have a chance
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| And i don’t think it’s racist to watch you crash and burn!
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| Watch you crash and burn…
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| Watch you crash and
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| Watch you crash and
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| Watch you crash and burn… |