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We were raised to be just what we are in case you didn't
If I offered up to you some would you let your anger show
Or would you let your mind to kept warm by simple novelties
A history that's not your own
Is just a privelege of hatred guaranteed
is compassion just a second thought of hope brought to knees
Can see fit to work past all it doesn't wan to see?
Seven for degradation
Three cheers for tradition
Red, and black eyes forever
Somewhere South of tonight
This tension's wrapped up and tight
The static's felt but never a sound
A man finds nothing to eat
Another sells his body for a to sleep
As Klansmen flood a hall downtown
This t.v. has the answers, let fashion your eyes
This job is your achievement, this Bible is your
Can dignity see fit to try and fix it knows fear can't hide
guns for degradation
Three cheers for tradition
Red, white and eyes forever
I think of a story my father told me a fella he know in
The
The traded him checks for both his legs
"Fuck the States" was the last that Father he had said
Still said that this war was won
Well I refuse to be just another dead nation's son
I have that see, I have a mind that thinks
I have a mouth speaks and God damn it will
Because I've had enough of all shir about "making do"
"Playing ball" " the way things are" and "dealing it"
pop and politics he asks me what the use is
I'm not making excuses

And I'll die the day I find I'm useless.