justify your game
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we dont feel like playing anymore
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who put you in your place?
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who said you were the only one to score?
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your strong arm tactics, they have lost there impact
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and your supremacy, its no longer intact
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(hey hey hey )
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so what exactly enables you to kick our asses
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ridiculous sanctions cannot soothe the masses
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today weve torn the curtain down to take a look inside
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youve tied yourself to dynamite
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to dynamite
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do you really believe
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we are habituated and content ?
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do you think
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you are the only one to make demands
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the progeny of your policy is not tranquility
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but the will to break free
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swallow your authority
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give a bullet, drink some blood
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take a bullet, spill some blood
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cut the throat, feel the hate
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break the rules, feel the blade
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another brick, another head
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another hit, another dead
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push comes to shove
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action for reaction
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romanticize the situation
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turn a pile of shit into a sensation
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theres a million pieces of the truth today
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but they dont fit together in your fool play
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and from now we have got the rock to your scissors
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we have got the scissors to your paper
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the scissors to your paper
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Rock, Paper, Scissors
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Donots |