Brought down before you
And I'm feeling the feeling
Of not wanting to be like you
I refused
To be trapped
To be trapped
It molds us like a clone
Never thinking for ourselves
It's time to break
This sterile tradition
Time to crack
Take a crack
To let us breath
Before I
Consume your filth,
Consume your product,
Consume this genocide,
Consume your media
Give... me... a razor 2x
Give me a razor
And with this
I give my wrists a kiss of steel.
Writer(s): Rob Moran
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