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So when you wake up this morning And those blues are hangin' 'round, yeah Just listen baby And I'll tell you what to do I just may join you, 'neath your
I owe you nothing I pay tribute to no image or symbol that stands for what I cannot support Shunning the needs of common man And all of those it was
Hand of your god feeds once a week Say you're done your part, you give so much As you keep building up your churches Stained glass and needless luxuries
erased Causing the picture that you see To be so easily distorted. Your world has thought you well You joined what you were so much against At least
for the child. torn form discipline, laws recondition. behold the family born of vengeance. spilled my flesh and blood, forced setting son. I am the parent
you've seen the statistics rise. felt the death 'neath your feet. blood stains your white collar, as you spend my last dollar claiming to search for a
Slave... to you obsession. A danger in holding something in such a high regard. You lose sight of yourself when you idolize another. In your world
"thatA's the way itA's always been." attempts to control me to try to make me understand something lost. along the way. attempts to control me.
when all is said and done youA've risen to the expectations but whose goals have really been met you never thought you were inflicted unknowingly,
move towards the light freedom achieved with time uncivilized hands tainted far too deep by a remembrance of the past a product of your world a product
of control. Another time I've been deceived. Another choice. That got the best of me. Broken promises. For moments of a false emotion. Broken promises. Never again
I was not set out to hurt you. I was never bent on causing pain. now I want to alleviate, resurrect the day. I'm out of season, out of my league. crossing
I am mine, are we so advanced that we'd stum our advancement and we so civilized lust over weaponry. crucify the thieves, as we steal from our children
Frown on you and all your ambitions. Blind me to what the future holds for you. You've been told time and time again. They've passed their sentence on
What you consume, is your true protest. Each dollar you spend, supports what you detest. Martyr, for your cause X(3) You fail to see your flaws. This
Demon in the vatican I was misled again seems your blood is hell's fire God framed me Truth tries the best it can But I've been let down again. Seems
alone is the cleanest war. at least it's now fought fair. may have lost a household, but he's gained a world. raised to lower, brought up to put down.
