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How many hits to the head will it take 'til you relize it hurts? Does it really make you feel all that great so what's it really worth I don't want to
A fallen solider, another casualty to the gravity of everyday living, life can be so unforgiving for those opposed to all of the rules I never thought
When I look up at these hollowed walls of high achievement and storied victories I can hear irony laughing 'cause you see pride where I see vanity Impressing
Election time time for red white and blue baby baby kissing and photo opportunities Meet your candidate Ivy league white trash prim and proper nice teeth
I'm gonna tell you what you don't want to hear You're gonna hear the truth You're gonna find out how life can be so unfair Don't let them try to take
Delicate words from a small town preacher "Evil came visited us yesterday" A fit of madness no rhyme or reason The innocent are always the one who pay