| Hatred, growing, breeding
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| As the armies mount dead and bleeding
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| Tens of thousands no concealing
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| There’s a hunger yet no one’s eating
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| You can promise, but our dream’s dead
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| And the rivers they’re all but blood red
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| I can mimic all your speeches
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| No more lessons learned you can’t reach us
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| Hatred, growing, breeding
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| As the armies mount dead and bleeding
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| Tens of thousands no concealing
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| There’s a hunger yet no one’s eating
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| You can promise, but our dream’s dead
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| And the rivers they’re all but blood red
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| I can mimic all your speeches
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| No more lessons learned you can’t reach us
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| Once upon a time or two
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| I think I lost my mind with you
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| Too many times to be precise
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| We take a toke and drink the wine
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| We got the users over there
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| We got the whores right here
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| Right here
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| Right here
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| We got the whores right here
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| Now
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| Listen to me no hard feelings
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| I can see your skull past the pealing skin
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| Passion all dead double talking
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| Yeah we hear your words
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| No one’s walking
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| We got the users over there
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| We got the whores right here
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| We got the users over there
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| We got the whores right here
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| We got the users over there
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| We got the whores right here
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| Right here
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| Right here
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| Right here
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| Right here
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| False flag attack that
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| Found guilty through entrapment
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| Of your commandments
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| Your cooperation is commended
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| Since the corporation demands it
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| Who, are the false
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| We are the truth
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| True or false
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| True, true or false, which one are you
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| Once upon a time or two
 | 
| I think I lost my mind with you
 | 
| Too many times to be precise
 | 
| We take a toke and drink the wine
 | 
| We got the users over there
 | 
| We got the whores right here
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| Right here
 | 
| Right here
 | 
| We got the whores
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| Right here
 | 
| Hatred, growing, breeding
 | 
| As the armies mount dead and bleeding
 | 
| Tens of thousands no concealing
 | 
| There’s a hunger yet no one’s eating
 | 
| You can promise, but our dream’s dead
 | 
| And the rivers they’re all but blood red
 | 
| I can mimic all your speeches
 | 
| No more lessons learned you can’t reach us
 | 
| Hatred, growing, breeding
 | 
| As the armies mount dead and bleeding
 | 
| Tens of thousands no concealing
 | 
| There’s a hunger yet no one’s eating
 | 
| You can promise, but our dream’s dead
 | 
| And the rivers they’re all but blood red
 | 
| I can mimic all your speeches
 | 
| No more lessons learned you can’t reach us
 | 
| Once upon a time or two
 | 
| I think I lost my mind with you
 | 
| Too many times to be precise
 | 
| We take a toke and drink the wine
 | 
| We got the users over there
 | 
| We got the whores right here
 | 
| Right here
 | 
| Right here
 | 
| We got the whores right here
 | 
| Now
 | 
| Listen to me no hard feelings
 | 
| I can see your skull past the pealing skin
 | 
| Passion all dead double talking
 | 
| Yeah we hear your words
 | 
| No one’s walking
 | 
| False flag attack that
 | 
| Found guilty through entrapment
 | 
| Of your commandments
 | 
| Your cooperation is commended
 | 
| Since the corporation demands it
 | 
| Who are the false
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| We are the truth
 | 
| True or false
 | 
| True, true or false, which one are you
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| Which one are you
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| Which one are you
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| Which one are you
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