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Intro
01:10
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No Place
02:19
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Do what you want, and be who you are
Keep trying to fit in, you won't get very far
You're trying to impress, you're uncomfy it's clear
The one's you're trying to get close to, won't be here in two years
You're a scapegoat, you're nothing to them
You're another fucking wannabe, hopping on that trend
Smiles and deceit, it's you that they use
Wait until they turn their backs, just get a fucking clue
I've had enough
I'm giving up
You're out of luck
I'm taking back, what's mine is mine
(X 2)
Wasted too much time
I couldn't see what was right in front of my eyes
Wasted too much time
Now I am done with all your fucking lies
Their leaches, their saps so what more do they want
They keep taking and taking, till you can give no more
It's bullshit
A facade
Misusing all your trust until it's broken into shards
No it won't stop,
it's never gonna end
Fix up, change your ways, and then ditch these fucking friends
Next time, try and see the real intentions
Cause the waves of fakes is never fucking ending
I've had enough
I'm giving up
You're out of luck
I'm taking back, what's mine is mine
(X 2)
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3. |
Homegrown Holocaust
01:56
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Homegrown,
By what they see
It's not the TV
But what their fed in the streets
A mind corrupted
Their dropping like flies
Force fed hatred
All murdered by lies
Gen-o-cide
Cause you're not what they want to see with their eyes
Mind-less slave
Their told what to think and do till their grave
Don't blame the guns
Just blame the games
Cause it's a constitutional
Right to spread hate
He's not evil
He's just misled
It's what the fucking games have done to his head
A warped mind
A false reality
He's grabbed the guns
Just to kill a minority
Don't blame the guns
But it's the screens
How the fuck can't you blame an ar15
Misconceptions
Mal intent
Ain't a martyr
Trivialisation
Of past events
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Immoral High Ground
02:35
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Lies
From both sides
It's the best of two evils
Which way will you decide
Corruption
From both ways
Will they fucking back themselves
And do just what they say
We're nothing to them
But we hold the power
Hold them to account
In their final fucking hour
In ruin,
In dismay
They take these fucking cuts
And they add it to their pay
Greed
And the wealth
They only care about their wallet
Don't care about our health
A means to an end
A trail of deceit
Haunted by the past decisions
Grasping at their feet
Swept under the rug
Just open your eyes
Progressing in the media
As you sit idly by
Huge influence
What change they could make
Instead they'll watch your tower fall
Help no one in that place
A shambles
It's a farce
We're picking up the pieces
Whilst they sit there on their arse
It's time
For an end
They could rectify their mess
And finally make a mends
A chance
For redemption
They see the pain their causing
And it's never fucking ending
Dismantled
Pain caused
They tear apart the country
You can hear the lord's laugh
No help
Left to rot
Times passed
No one forgot
Lost cause
An up hill battle
Led to the slaughter
We're not their cattle
(X2)
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5. |
Misplaced Pride
02:22
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Clenched fist
A tough fight
It's Good night
To white pride
A fucked mentality
A false ideal
Project on others
Try to make it real
But you cant
You've been misled
Mistreated and coerced
Now it's stuck In your head
and this bullshit cant reverse
For queen and the country
You say that it's right
For all the small minded
You're doing what is white
In this world
We've got no room for racists
For spreading your hate
You deserve boots to faces
You shouldn't be here
In this scene, it's not for you
If you're believing this shit
You should change your world view
A hopeless
Romantic
In love with the idea
If your not white then you cause panic
No sign
Of progression
It really baffles me
How a skin tone can cause aggression
No skills
You're a slob
Blame them for
You're lack of job
Protect your country
Protect your race
In this world
Nazis have no place
Clenched fist
A tough fight
It's Good night
To white pride
Fucked up mentality
A false ideal
Project on others
Try to make it real
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Fake Front
01:46
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Down at rock bottom
Shit outta luck
Reaching out for help
But no one gives a fuck
No roof above you
Nowhere to sleep
Doing what you can
So you can get by and eat
A drain on the system
Told no one would miss them
Who the fuck are you
To make that someone a victim
Abandoned by fate
Left out of place
They're a fucking human too
They're not discarded waste
A fake front
Just for the clout
Without the brownie points
You'll be left nout
You claim to help them
Say they're all on drugs
They're left with nothing
So show some fucking love
A fake front
You try to hide
A fake front
No heart inside
A fake front
Some false compassion
A fake front
Apathetic actions
So when it's you out there
With no way back up
Hope that people really care
And really give a fuck
Left out in the cold
Nothing in your pockets
You had the chance to really help
You did it for the profit
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7. |
Dragged by my Demons
03:34
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Suffer
In silence
Ending
In violence
Disturbed
Disfigured
Caged in
Resentment
Hope is not option
When it's me against myself
Stuck in despair and darkness
Until I'm hanging by a belt
Strangled by my own mind
My sanity I can't find
Dragged down by my demons
Deeper, into the void
Now there's now escaping
Tortured by my own voice
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