| Since the day I came to this world
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| I’m the so called fallen
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| I’m just a nail, nailed in the soul
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| Hurting their weak side
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| Collective thoughts of rage and aggression
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| My words defy their culture of fear
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| I’m a breathing offense for their nature
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| I know I’m fated to be against them
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| From all the pleasures my fave one comes
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| My loud laughter will be always heard
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| Hateful by nature, loathsome
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| I’m the incarnation of ancient rancors
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| Violent dreams of a once-caged bird
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| Stupid white men detest my roots
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| And I won’t drown in my own blood
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| Look in my eyes now you see clear
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| A contradiction that brings the tears
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| A wild impulse waits for its time
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| I thank this anger for keeping me alive
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| I was born to be hated
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| 'Cause I’ll never be a part of their dirt
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| That’s why I was born to be hated
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| Offenses are vain, every word’s the same
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| That’s why I was born to be hated
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| 'Cause I represent just all that they fear
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| Chaos, all this is just vicious
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| I won’t die for what a shithead says,
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| Bastard pleasures
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| Legions living for obsession
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| Of those mad dogs licking ass,
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| Bastard pleasures
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| Does this face offend you?
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| Does this skin offend you?
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| I hope they do 'cause that’s
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| What I’m here for
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| I was born to be hated
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| 'Cause I’ll never be a part of their dirt
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| That’s why I was born to be hated
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| Offenses are vain, every word’s the same
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| That’s why I was born to be hated
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| 'Cause I represent just all that they fear
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| That’s why I was born to be hated
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| Disease of this age, I’m the hated race |