Tekster: 40 oz. Fist. Lesser Of Two Evils.

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There is nothing I can say that hasn't been said before
but some things are still worth repeating
There is nowhere I can go that no one else has been
but some things are still worth seeing
There is nothing sacred anymore
that doesn't mean you have to stop believing

Try to bridge the gap between love and war
Why fight when there's no cause worth dieing for
All you see are enemies but I see no reason
to destroy anyone for what they believe

You can't cleanse the world
of everyone different than you
The more you try to force your will
the less they'll think like you
You don't want to get along
You kill for no reason
All you do is condemn them for what they believe