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Bastard Nation

 

Bastard Nation

(album: W.F.O. - 1994)


Twisted torn and ripped
The balance goes away
Mine is but an active imagination
Tear the boundary down
Know more line
Take a look inside the bastard that you find

Yelling screamed and ripped
Just to have a say
Yours is but an over exaggeration
Throw the civil down
Kill your fear
Feel the need to act on what you hear

Did they say we were hard?
Did they say we were separation?
Citizens of a bastard nation?

Waste me for what I do
Not for what you hate
Guilt became the prime motivation
Throw the civil down
Kill his seed
Let's cut out the heart to see if it bleeds

Crippled lame and trapped
The balance falls away
Move to total separation
Dissolve the boundary now
Kill the line
You become the new bastard that you find

Did they say we were hard?
Did they say we were separation?
Citizens of a bastard nation?

I'll walk away if you do
And I'll stay if you do
What you fear? Fearing be a man

Did they say we were hard?
Did they say we were separation?
Citizens of a bastard nation?

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