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Jan 2011
Hate of the nation
The population
Don't you know what your facin?
Still spacin?
Can't run away cause we'll keep on chasin'

Time to fight back
From the get go
**** holdin' back
Time to let go

We done with the peace
We'll keep fighting back
And never take ease

Hit you deep for the shell shock
Here's a beating from the helpless ones you mock
We aren't here to knock
Breakin' down ya door
Bringing out what we got in store

A hell lot more
20 million haters washin' up on shore
Spit back out from the ocean blue
Dark fantasies are coming true
About the day you suckers get the pay

Where would we be without the hate?
How would ever thing be?
No one would be pleased by a goofy fantasy
-Hell no

But keep it comin'
It's gettin' kinda funny
You must be jealous of  my money
And I'm not braggin' honey

I'll throw back whatever you give
I know your bite ain't even close to your bark
You should know better than that
Put you mouth in park

"Never more" says the raven
You won't ever find a safe haven
This hate is savin'

I stay bold
I don't do what I'm told
This anger is way hard to be controlled

And if it get's out
I gotta let it out
Come on now shout
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Alexander Montgomery Dawson
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