| Acting like this doesn’t phase me
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| Like this world hasn’t changed me
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| Black and blue, colorized wounds
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| Twenty something years of spit in my face
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| I’ve become so weak
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| Feet stained red because I walk the street
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| Worn to the bone because I cannot sleep
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| Slipping away, I’ve been burning my rage
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| Burning my rage, I’m just stuck-not saved
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| I’ve been clutching my guts, take it day by day
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| Forever damned to walk
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| Cut the tongue from my mouth
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| You can’t stop these words, they’ll keep pouring out
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| Fuck your community, fuck your unity
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| Bogus fucking ops, it’s nothing fucking new to me
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| Eyes fixed on this land of waste
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| Sea of snakes
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| Choose to drown or will to fight
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| Bite the head off
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| You thought you could infect my world
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| Sea of snakes
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| Sea of snakes is where I’m forced to swim
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| Join or cut the head, I won’t drown in your unity |