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Born calloused, under dressed and used, Behind a fence and covered in american views, This is a self proclamation, of an independent soul, Smothered in scars and in traditions of old, There is a, fine line to follow, when your a hypocrate, Drowned in faith, banners, and the legitamate, where a dime turns into a dollar if you try,
Your name is said and repeated, as long as you die, there is a, final resting place, a box where you fit, Is that a enough for the soul that you raised as a kid? I think not, im breathing harder than the stories that they tell, los


Dependent.......(verse 1)Dependent.......
Calloused fingers scar a soul un-seen, So should I, build a box to hide a dream, Draped in negativity, and the wholes of a scene, screaming inner children, behind the tear of a gleam, Shadows cover a fall from grace, Im seeking victory, but just a taste, Submissive tendencies can replace, the heart of a lion, full of disgrace.
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Cause Im falling down now, Screaming: And you cant lend a hand, Cause Im falling down now, Screaming: And you dont give a damn, Cause Im falling down,
Cause Im falling down, and when i fal


Subject To ChangeVerse1:Subject To Change
Urges cloud misguided motif's residing in brains like broken beliefs, red spills a hatch marked release, Agression fades like speaking through teeth, A Stance is taken, a brood more solid, Stripping away an ill-fated knowledge, Strokes of pain, un-cleanable tarnish, Sins run deep to far to polish.
Chorus:
Hey you, I want to, Hey you, I want to, break your face!!! Hey you, I want to, Hey you, I want to, break your face!!!
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Beats triple up, building foundations, Savage e


Contra-BandVers:1Contra-Band
Smuggling sounds that the masses cant believe, And it written with words that they cannot repeat, Lurking in shadows and buried under streets, Are individual minds that unleash the heat, Derailing a system, that could never concieve, Rational thoughts that are bred such as these, Steming from minds and from left wing beliefs, Because the youth of the nation is one you dont need, United states is based on one creed, The color of money runs deep with two things, Ink from a press & blood from over sea's, Which finance white houses and lose many dream
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When life gives you lemons, paint that shit gold.
Which one do you like more?
My Favorite is crasher, it fucking rocks.
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When life gives you lemons, paint that shit gold.
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When life gives you lemons, paint that shit gold.
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When life gives you lemons, paint that shit gold.
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