Those dam mother fuckers don't give a damn about the way I live, about the thing I claim.
They ignore the real weight of my life thinking their life are much louder than mine. They judge my friends my clothes and my name they got the power, but I still got pain, but I don't give a damn, just keep a front for their eyes. Gonna make those mother fuckers realize. I'm blind, I'm def but most of all I'm dumb. To you I'm a number and I've got to run. Why should I pay for your crimes with my tears? Why is there a smile on the 20 dollars bill?
Rusty face for you my friend I tell ya. In god we trust you tell me but let me tell you I don't.
Those mother fuckers don't give a damn about the way I live, about the thing I claim. Rusted blood in your rusted veines, rusted laws are the rusted chains. Your religion I don't want anymore let me move let me choose, I'm sick to the core. Ignorant that's the name I give ya, looked up minds and rusted souls. Out of date or simple-minded so stupid to believe it. I shoult my lyrics straight to you like a bomb. I give any credit and on floor let you drop.
Those damn mother fuckers...
And make those MFS realize...
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