Turn the TV off
Turn me on
Disbelief confidence is gone
You can take all this from me
Stands my integrity
Imso sick of mother fuckers
Crooked wars that they wage
Should I sit and count the seconds ti will were all blown away?
Sex, tyrants, violence on the news everyday
Ignorance turned anger into hate
Turn away
Strength in diversity, unity, and evolution
Revolution
Now you are gone and its forever
Nothing is the same
Right to wrong well come together
Time to make a change
And these wars that we wage
Why?
An eye for an eye
So I lock, load, engage
Casualty- high supply
Well be missing all our friends who die to get us by
Courage facing fear
Hate increase decline
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Zebrahead
Big Shot :: Zebrahead