I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
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In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past
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Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way
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Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall
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I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due
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Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you
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It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break
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Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before
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Why are people fake ?
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Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake
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I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make
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I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place
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You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face
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I see the world in a different light
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Things no always black and white
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Through all these years still, to this day
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My hardened eyes see only shades of grey
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I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong
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Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong
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Always put me down for things I've said and done
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Can't you see it's a war that can't be won
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Lead
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A war that can't be won
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Living in your world seems so clear on concise
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Shutting out reality makes everything so nice
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Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday
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See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey
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Shades Of Gray
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