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N3-13
01:56
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Allegiance
05:54
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We all end up in ditches, or the inside of a bodybag.
This nation's run by riches, while I fucking rot in rags.
Stand and salute, Stand absolute.
I pledge allegiance to the red, white and blue.
A more perfect union for me and you.
Fall in line like the rest, with a gun to my head,
A hand on my chest and a knife in my back.
Pledge my allegiance to the flag, the only one that will ever stand.
Stand before those who kneel,
Upon a foundation rooted in false ideals.
Kneel.
Failure is second nature when your worth is ruled out by paper.
Grown weak, I've grown weak.
Light escapes my eyes.
Gasping for air.
And now its clear to me its not safe anywhere
Despite the scars I wear, I have nothing to show.
But my empty pockets and broken bones.
It's just the way it works. Its what i call home.
I'm forced to follow and never stray.
Swept beneath and I'm fucking betrayed.
And now I clearly see,
It's all clear to me
I WILL NEVER BE FREE.
There's no point in trying.
Cuz I can never win.
There's no point in trying.
Defeat will creep it's way in.
There's no point in trying, cuz I can never win.
So I will pray
To an empty sky, a sky that's gray
For the fucking day without leaders or slaves.
Cuz we all die the same,
Just faces to names.
We stand by and wait to fill vacant graves.
No Leaders \\ No Slaves
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Failure
04:11
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Looking inside myself
I've come to realize
I am a failure
To those that truly rely
I've come to terms with this
It's something I must accept
It's in the core of my existence
Time and time again it is said
I am a failure
It seems like no matter what, my actions are always wrong
I'm merely trying my best
To live my life, to be a better person
But this conscience can be misleading
In directing my path
It seems so hazy
Like a ship without a sail
I have no direction
I need some guidance
Guide me in the right path
Oh, God
I need some guidance
God, I need you now
If you even exist
They won't die for me
Why would they die for you?
We are worthless in their eyes
I am scum
I am filth
A systematic failure
BURNED
I have failed many
Look at me know
These demons are here
There is no answer
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Suffer The Children
03:52
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Last in line
But I'm first to die
Strip me down, turn it off
Leave me blind
I just need a vice
I don't wanna see what's in front of me
I don't wanna breathe
I don't wanna think
Swallow them down, dosages increase
Bury the sound, of these tired screams
Drowning yourselves, have another drink
You sold yourself, to be fucking free
Suffer the child, let it die
Beautiful skin
Putrid bodies
I wanna be like everyone around me
I wanna feel like everybody else
American youth
Born fixed in the noose
American youth
Opposition is no use
Strip me down
Leave me blind
Put my mind at ease
Please release the grip that's suffocating me
Kill it off
Kill everything
I can't live with this anxiety.
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Common practice, nothing new
Another self entitled boy in blue
Go ahead, make your empty threats
If I don't follow I'm as good as dead
You hide behind your fucking badge
Washing clean blood from your hands
Who is it that you protect
Mistaking my fear for respect
Fuck you and everything that you stand for
I see you lying through your teeth
About the bodies in the street
Go aheah make your empty threats
If I don't follow I'm as good as dead
I will not fear for my life
You're just a coward with a gun
Low and corrupt
Keeper of none
You're just a coward with a gun
You're just a coward with a gun
If the people are dirt then what does that make you?
If the people are dirt
Then you're one of us
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Gray
04:35
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All my life searching for acceptance. Never respected, spit on, fuckin rejected. Just living life is a constant fight, not dark enough but my skins not white.
And I will never belong.
So line your fucking aim,
because my skin is stained.
Made to feel like less than I am
In a so called promise land.
Condemned always in between.
Born on the soil, everybody is my enemy.
I don't belong on either side.
I am dead in their minds, I am dead in their eyes.
So set your sights before I set mine.
The reaper holds no grudge, death is colorblind.
So line your aim, It all ends the same, I am your equal in the ground.
Tired of feeling like its never enough.
Words keep sinking in, these wounds will not shut.
They won't let me in, they won't let me be.
Cast your fucking stones, let them rain on me.
Lost in a crowd, still singled out.
Only your equal in the ground.
The reaper holds no grudge.
Everybody dies.
There are only shades of gray.
We are all just fucking prey.
So line your fucking aim
Put that bullet through my brain.
Anything to get away.
Anything to find my place.
I'm not like you.
I bleed just like you.
I'm not like you
I'm nothing like you
I bleed just like you
And I just want to belong.
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Hyron
03:50
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Time always seems to stand still
When you're waiting for the end
I ask myself
Am i just another number
Amongst the living dead
I am no one, useless, no voice, no identity. Without a single say in anything.
Just a victim of circumstance
I'm left alone with nothing left
I put my life into your hands
I played along, stuck to the plan
I put my life into your hands
Without a voice
Without a say in anything
Kept my mouth shut
Til I can't breathe
Sewn my eyes shut so I can't see
Wait for it to strike me down, like the coffin's final nail.
Wait for it to strike me down, the path bestowed, the debt I'll owe, the fucking burning of my home.
Set in this constant comatose
All I hear is all I'm told
I never had control.
Oh how I've stayed my stay, ignored the voices hoping they would go away
Pay no attention to the things they say
How I have to choose, how I have to play their game
And my screams are drowned out, in a sea of others like me.
Its waters reflect, all I see is me, I am everyone, I am everything
All just numbers in the scheme of things
I'm trying to be
I'm dying to be
This american standard
But every step I take is just two more backwards
This place is killing me
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