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Listen to my words the kids they going crazy Getting locked up All they can clutch, Miranda rights at the same time alright Miranda writes Our thoughts put to paper Play it out on the stage Never know the difference Its a turn of the page Some use their bullets some wield a knife Others preach the dollar Is How they take our lives Grab you by the collar And break you down with lies Don't matter what your searching Only what you find This is our misfortune Blinded by distortion Someday we might wake up As we struggle to align You cannot be free all that blood in your eyes Round and round in circles A place I call my home Just a lonely misfit With the strength of a stone Wonder round these valleys While you sit upon your throne Sometimes it's hard to admit The scale of this dismay Indeed we are alone Some use their writing The bullet is a pen I killed oppression Does that mean That I'm insane I killed oppression What's left to be? waiting in vain I killed oppression a fury made of fire Brought down all the people We were never equal I killed oppression Standing on the sun The flames You can keep em They killed oppression Shot it right between the eyes Third, you may see Lead you to your destiny They killed oppression Look at the world Crumble let it be No one really cares About the people No one really cares About the people They killed oppression The wars about a dollar Corporate oversight Disguise pain with laughter Gotta feed the horde Seduction is their nature They killed oppression Read between the lines They. Have drawn for you, as We **** oppression
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Dec 29, 2017
Dec 29, 2017 at 11:44 AM UTC
WE **** OPPRESSION
Listen to my words the kids they going crazy Getting locked up All they can clutch, Miranda rights at the same time alright Miranda writes Our thoughts put to paper Play it out on the stage Never know the difference Its a turn of the page Some use their bullets some wield a knife Others preach the dollar Is How they take our lives Grab you by the collar And break you down with lies Don't matter what your searching Only what you find This is our misfortune Blinded by distortion Someday we might wake up As we struggle to align You cannot be free all that blood in your eyes Round and round in circles A place I call my home Just a lonely misfit With the strength of a stone Wonder round these valleys While you sit upon your throne Sometimes it's hard to admit The scale of this dismay Indeed we are alone Some use their writing The bullet is a pen I killed oppression Does that mean That I'm insane I killed oppression What's left to be? waiting in vain I killed oppression a fury made of fire Brought down all the people We were never equal I killed oppression Standing on the sun The flames You can keep em They killed oppression Shot it right between the eyes Third, you may see Lead you to your destiny They killed oppression Look at the world Crumble let it be No one really cares About the people No one really cares About the people They killed oppression The wars about a dollar Corporate oversight Disguise pain with laughter Gotta feed the horde Seduction is their nature They killed oppression Read between the lines They. Have drawn for you, as We **** oppression
nickblockonelove
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nickblockonelove
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Dec 29, 2017
Dec 29, 2017 at 11:44 AM UTC
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