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64 lines
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Yeah
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Shh, quiet, you might piss somebody off
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Like me, motherfucker, you've been at it for too long
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While you feed off others' insecurities
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You stand in front of me and bite the hand that feeds
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Self-righteousness is wearing thin
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(Lies inside your head, your best friend)
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Heart bleeds, but not for fellow men
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(Broken glass, your fake reflection)
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I've had enough, it's time for something real
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Don't respect the words you're speaking
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Gone too far, a clone
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So how does it feel to know that someone's kid in the heart of America
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Has blood on their hands, fighting to defend your rights
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So you can maintain a lifestyle that insults his family's existence?
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Well, where I'm from we have a special salute, we aim high in the air
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Towards all the pompous assholes who spend their days pointing fingers
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(Fuck you)
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Shh, quiet, you might piss somebody off
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Like the heartbeat of this country when antagonized too long
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I'll be damned if you count me in as part of your generous hypocrisy
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Collecting enemies
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Tabloid gossip queen, worthless man
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(There's no need for us to bury you)
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Selfish agenda once again
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(Right this way, you've dug your own grave)
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I've had enough, it's time for something real
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Don't respect the words you're speaking
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Gone too far, a clone
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All the way from the east to the west, we got this high society
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Looking down on that very foundation, constantly reminding us that our actions
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Are the cause of all their problems, pointing their fingers in every direction
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Blaming their own nation for who wins elections
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They've never contributed a fucking thing to the country they love to criticize
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Excuse the obscene, ignore the untrue
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Depictions we see, try and get through
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Admitting mistakes can hurt
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I'm not the last but I sure ain't the first
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Shh, quiet, you might piss somebody off
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Self-righteousness is wearing thin
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(Lies inside your head your best friend)
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Heart bleeds, but not for fellow men
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(Broken glass your fake reflection)
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I've had enough, it's time for something real
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Don't respect the words you're speaking
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Gone too far, a clone
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______________________
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Name Critical Acclaim
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Artist Avenged Sevenfold
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Album Avenged Sevenfold
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