| Not going to fight, because you want me to
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| Not going to lie, just because you do
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| Not going to die in a war for you
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| Not going to trust what you say or die!
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| Won’t ask you questions, because you’ll lie
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| Not going to answer when you ask me why
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| I think you’re lame, you think you’re sly
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| I won’t feel sorry for you when you die
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| Sick of the lies, sick of the spies
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| And working nine to five just to die
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| Sick of the lies, the ones I despise
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| Waiting — opportunity never arrives
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| Initial distrust — the system’s corrupt
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| You’re buried alive beneath your own lie
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| Initial distrust — the system will bust
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| You’ll be left to die in yoru lies
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| Initial distrust — a system that sucks
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| Pathetic greed in your daily life
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| Initial distrust — civilize us?
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| Praying to gods that can’t save you
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| From turning to dust!
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| Not going to say what you want to hear
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| Not going to change
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| Because you think I’m weird
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| Not going to live in a world of fear
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| Not going to quit, going to persevere
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| Not going to listen to what you say
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| Not going to play games, the ones you play
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| Not paying taxes to profit you
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| Not going to do anything for you
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| Sick of the lies, what is the price?
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| Even money corrodes distorting
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| What’s valued in life |