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Tekster: Anthrax. Volume 8: The Threat Is Real. Stealing from a Thief.

Don't want a life like my parents had
Don't want a life like my rich friends have
Don't want to live by association
Don't want to live the great maybe

I want a life not a name on line
I want to live it in real time
I want a life just so I can be
I never asked what was in it for me
I never asked what was in it for me

Stealing from a thief, my humanity
I know my name, I know my pain
I know my frequency
Stealing from a thief, dancing with the beast
I know my name, I know my pain
I know my frequency

As a kid I'd play make believe
As a man I play make believe
As a kid I'd do anything
As a man I do everything

I live my life centered and humane
I live my life like a man insane
I live my life just so I can be
I never asked what was in it for me
I never asked what was in it for me

Stealing from a thief, my humanity
I know my name, I know my pain
I know my frequency
Stealing from a thief, dancing with the beast
I know my name, I know my pain
I know my frequency

I get up, I get up, I get up and go
I grab a hold and reach way down
To find something that I really believe
I don't need to console myself
If I don't like what I see, fuck you

I never asked what was in it for me, yeah

Stealing from a thief, my humanity
I know my name, I know my pain
I know my frequency
Stealing from a thief, dancing with the beast
I know my name, I know my pain
I know my frequency