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Repent/Chance
04:12
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Repent/Chance
You hang your sins
On a man on a cross
Pray for forgiveness
So you can sin again
We inherit the sins
Of our fathers
We pay for their crimes
Repent motherfucker
To sin again
Repent motherfucker
To sin again
Wars are waged
On ideolatry
Your skewed perception of morality
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I’m not gonna do what tell me anymore
I’m not gonna let it stress me out
Running after everything
With everything You have
Never stop to think about
Running out of gas
Did everything they told you
Like they knew the future
Leads to prosperity
Daddy didn’t raise a loser
Now your looking back
After every lonely path
Nothing left to do but dance
You never had a fucking chance
Looking inside
Knew it had to be this way
Lie to yourself too long
And forget the better way
The system won’t reward your talent
Just because your good
Work as hard as you want
All they want is your blood
Now your looking back
After every lonely path
Nothing left to do but dance
You never had a fucking chance
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2. |
Same Air
02:10
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Same Air
(Lyrics courtesy of Alfred Howard)
Mercury rising like a summer in flame
The symptom of fever is all that remains
I fell the breath of another man’s pain
Of a mother who weeps through the night
An ocean of tears can’t undo the embers
A moment in amber we all will remember
When the wind blew in a tempest of tempers
And the truth was exposed to the light
And we all breath
The same air
And I feel
Ashamed here
And only love
Can pull us
Out the dark
And if it’s one
It’s everyone
Won’t wear a mask
But a hood is not constricting
Refresh the feed
Cause the news is so addicting
And twenty twenty vision
Is a blinding affliction
Can you see by the light of the fire
All still burning
In the morning edition
Talking heads speak
But I can’t really listen
And the leader
Breaths gasoline speeches at friction
And there’s no consequence
For the liars
Someone’s daughter
Someone’s son
Etch their names on my breaking heart
Someone’s daughter
Someone’s son
Etch their names on my breaking heart
And we all breath
The same air
And I feel
Ashamed here
And only love
Can pull us
Out the dark
And if it’s one
It’s everyone
And my lungs are collapsing
It’s so hard to breath
And his lungs were collapsed
By the weight of policemen
And we’re stuck in the trap of this antique machine
Built on our sweat and our blood
And we’re standing knee deep in quicksand history
If we don’t turn around
This is how it will be
Must the forest be ash
Before you need the trees
Can we turn this around with our love
Someone’s daughter
Someone’s son
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3. |
Land of the Free
01:10
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Land of the Free
Moral neglect
Leads to moral decay
How can a life be owned
How can we begin
To moved forward from
America’s atrocities
We need freedom from religion
Cause they don’t understand
The phrase
Love one another
No matter the skin
Trail of tears
Tulsa massacre
Selma, Alabama
Japanese interned
My Lai, Vietnam
And Abu Ghraib
So scared of communists
You arm Pinochet
Make America great again
Well I got news for you
In all reality
It never was true
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4. |
Children of the Storm
01:32
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Children of the Storm
Left out in the cold
Choking on the dust
All but forgotten
While their medals rust
Gotta train them up
Left right left
Polish those boots
Off to face death
We ask for so much
Complete obedience
Don’t ever question
Or follow your conscience
We break our soldiers
hide em in the basement
Their sacrifices
should never be forgotten
You can fight for their freedom
You can die for their freedom
But they won’t let you cry for freedom
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5. |
Against Me
01:26
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Against Me
Everyone’s against me
Breaking down my family
All alone is what you’ll be
If you stand against me
What the fuck do you expect from me
I’m not that bimbo in your fantasy
My life is mine you pompous twit
Eyes up here my tits ain’t free
Be seen not heard no choice no future
Never belch never bleed got kids to feed
Clean the house cause you’re such a slob
Fuck you that's not my job
Don’t stand against me
Don’t stand against me
Everyone’s against me
Breaking down my family
All alone is what you’ll be
If you stand against me
What compels you to stand against me
I pose no threat to you
Won’t primp and preen
So you feel supreme
It’s to me the respect is due
Against me you don’t stand a chance
Cause I’ve got family and friends
Don’t stand against me
Don’t stand against me
Don’t stand against me
Don’t stand against me
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Your God Is A Racist Fuck
Why must you insist
On inflicting your racist
Homophobic, misogynistic
Religion, on others
I don’t force my religion on you
Stop forcing yours on me
All the laws you fight for
Only seem to, affect me
You say you are fighting
For the American Way
In god we trust
Praying on the pitch
I don’t understand
Why you think She gives a shit
I don’t force my religion on you
Stop forcing yours on me
All the laws you fight for
Only seem to, affect me
All the things you say, and do
You claim, that God told you to
But if your God
Is A Racist Fuck!
Then I want nothing
To do, with you
I don’t force my religion on you
Stop forcing yours on me
I don’t force my religion on you
Stop Forcing Yours On Me!
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