Level, Crumble
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Level by the hatred
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Can't really explain our nature
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Genocide was created
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Blown into the backs of children
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Pushing - miles away
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Down
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There's no acceptance
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There is no control
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Breeding adolence
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Come on
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I said it's to me
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To me there is nothing
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But total annihilation
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Come to us Armageddon
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Give us all what we deserve
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I lack the provision
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I lack the self control
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I lack the way to be
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Will to grow old
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I pull the shotgun close;
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close to my chest
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Grants me security in the N.Y.C. mirth
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Your eyes bleed
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Level, Crumble
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Ways To Destroy One's Ambition
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| Vision Of Disorder |
