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COUNTERFEIT.

11:44

 

11:44


Raise your middle finger, gotta let them know
Feeling dumb from the concussion but about to blow
Got a ticket, got a trigger, I gotta take this pill
It may be hard to swallow but it just might do you well

You may leave as you please and the next one takes your seat
And you are good for nothing when they've taken what they need
And the scene from the screen tears a hole inside of me
Don't tell me this is living 'cause it feels like a disease

(Hey) We need to give it up
We need to get it out
We need to tear this place apart
(Hey) We need to give it up
We need to get it out
You need to be afraid of us

Mental deposition on the state that I've been living
Where a journalist is killed for speaking out against the system
Racist politicians, angry kid made bad decisions
We're screaming out for help but no one seems to fucking listen

You may leave as you please and the next one takes your seat
And you are good for nothing when they've taken what they need
And the scene from the screen tears a hole inside of me
Don't tell me this is living 'cause it feels like a disease

(Hey) We need to give it up
We need to get it out
We need to tear this place apart
(Hey) We need to give it up
We need to get it out
You need to be afraid of us

I found God in the TV
I thought I fucking told you
There's no hope inside of me
Oh yeah
I found God in the TV
I can't believe it
Man, there's no hope inside of me
And there's no fucking helping me

Hey, we need to give it up
We need to get it out
We need to tear this place apart
Hey, we need to give it up
We need to get it out
You need to be afraid of us

Hey, we need to give it up
We need to get it out
We need to tear this place apart
Hey, we need to give it up
We need to get it out
You need to be afraid of us

(Hey) We need to give it up
We need to get it out
We need to tear this place apart
(Hey) Oh God, we need to give it up
We need to get it out
You need to be afraid of us

I thought I fucking told you
Man, you ain't seen the last of me

done

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