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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 proof would you let anger show
Or would you let your mind to sleep warm by simple novelties
A that's really not your own
Is just a privelege of hatred guaranteed
is compassion just a second thought of hope brought to knees
Can dignity see fit to work past all it wan to see?
Seven guns for
cheers for cruel tradition
Red, white and black eyes
Somewhere of respect tonight
This tension's wrapped up and tight
The static's but never makes a sound
A man finds left to eat
Another sells his for a place to sleep
As Klansmen flood a conference hall
This t.v. has the answers, let fashion have your
This job is your achievement, this is your pride
Can dignity see fit to try and fix what it fear can't hide
Seven guns for
Three for cruel tradition
Red, white and black forever
I think of a story my told me about a fella he know in
The
The traded him checks for both his legs
"Fuck the States" was the last that heard he had said
it's said that this war was won
Well I to be just another dead nation's bastard son
I have eyes that see, I a mind that thinks
I have a mouth that and God damn it will
Because I've had enough of all this about "making do"
"Playing ball" " the way are" and "dealing with it"
Mixing pop and he asks me what the use is
I'm not making excuses

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