who made you the hero, who made you the judge,
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who gave you the right decide
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what makes you think that you can't do wrong,
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why should the whole world step aside
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You can't come and tell me that you're free from sin
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cos' that would be telling a lie
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It's not without reason that accidents happen
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but still you don't ask yourself why
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it takes a hijacking then you go attacking your enemies without any proof
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cos' you like to think the world spins around you
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but that's just so far from the truth
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step down from your throne,
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it's time you woke up before it blows up in your face
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No man is an island,
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so stop breeding violence it's neither the time or the place
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just face up to the fact that you get what you give
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so expect a payback in return
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no one wants to listen to all your complaining
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your problems are not our concern
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your history haunts you like a knife in the back,
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your dreams have all crumbled to dust
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according to you you're a god fearing man
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but who's version of god should I trust
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Everyone is hurting
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so don't make it seem as if the only one bleeding is you
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cos' you got off easy in comparisation to the pain that you've put others through
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but still you paint up a picture as if you're the victim of some kind of terrible plot
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but that isn't true because everyone knows
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that you fired the first lethal shot
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and still you have the guts to claim to the world
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that you're a peace loving country and race
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but you don't show compassion all I see is a killer,
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it's written all over your face
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Step Aside
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Clawfinger |