bring them down Everywhere we turn We're being told how we should be I feel like I'm being forced into a mold That just doesn't fit me FROM ANGER AND RAGE
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not enough I've gotta dig deeper than that To find so comfort We sit and pretend That we're content But I feel we've covered up Our rage that keeps
I wish I could erase it all The history The memories Every downfall Now is the time to draw that line Fuck the cutthroat man Fuck the corporate
end up choking You took what was mine Straight fucking stole it from my hands Twisted it and tried to ruin it (Choked all of the life from it) Put
gun We need to start a fire To act consciously To save us from our own defeat Because there is still a war That we must eliminate And save ourselves From
is a chance to grow A chance to be something more CRUSHED BLEEDING Left to die You can try to take us all But we still survive Fueled by our anger
Are we scared of progression? Sometimes it seems we've lost our sense of direction Too scared to take a stand Too scared to be against Follow anything
The season's changing And I'm feeling left behind It's getting so much colder now But my heart's still stuck in that Summertime Simple conversations
The reasons that I live The way that I live Are building up And they'll continue to grow I will never run From where I stand Even if it means
Everything is insane Young man walked into the end of everything Took a few out with him He was never molded Quite like the rest of those lucky ones
it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging [Verse] I'm withholding my anger Though I'd like to be the strangler Of this punk ass
crunk in this bitch Corda Lake in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch Riverside in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch [Verse 2] Full ah this anger