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Combat Culture
00:46
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I could use another enemy
Go ahead and tell me stars and bars are just your history
I could really use a felony
Go ahead and wave your fucking flag right in front of me
Careful who you tread
I got a boot against your head
You got your rights I got a
Combat Culture
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Run in Circles
01:12
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Question
You thought I’d really just give in?
Conforming is just for quitters and I love the rut I’m in
Pressure the pressure doesn’t sink into my head
Gotta bleed it til it’s dry baby beat it til it’s dead
But that’s the way it’s gotta be
Call it repetition
That’s a life for a me
Run in circles
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Lurk
01:33
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I don’t wanna be a cop out
I don’t want to get old
Go to work, be a man, gotta do what you’re told
Can’t stand to be still
And I’m one with the crowd
Gotta listen, gotta learn can’t be too loud
I wanna creep
I wanna lurk
I wanna creep
Everybody everybody LURK
And if you don’t care to join the crowd just stand around like a fucking jerk
Everybody everybody LURK
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Big Fool
01:23
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A suit and tie has been forcing your hand
Ignore the real thief blame it on your fellow man
You fell in love with a kid and a gun
When a kid needs a book then you turn around and run
You can’t see you got duped
Cause the bait is the troops
Sly pig has got you crying
Everybody knows that you’re a
Big fool
Big sucker big fool
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So what I like the peace and quiet
Don’t want a bigot for a friend
Nobody wants to stand by it
I’m not preaching for a trend
There’s a reason I lost touch with you
There’s a reason I don’t care
There’s a reason that I’m honest and I rather be alone
It’s the reason that I’m bitter it’s the reason I been sleeping like a stone
Don’t gotta cry for you
I won’t pretend that you
Meant a lot at all to me
Don’t gotta cry for you
I won’t pretend that you
Meant a lot at all to me
You reap you sow so let me be
You lose
I’m sick of gouging for a splinter
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Trample
01:33
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Without me leaving my bed
Can I buy a new friend?
Can I be cool in my head?
Let’s make believe just pretend
Your timing couldn’t be better now my troubles are through
Should I look up to you?
Get on
I don’t care I’m a mess
Trampled
I don’t care I’m a mess
Just when I stopped caring you caught onto me
But I don’t care I just
Get on
I don’t care I’m a mess
Trampled
I don’t care I’m a mess
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Voice
01:26
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Wanna hear what’s on my brain?
You want to settle on the spot?
You want to talk about the guns?
You want to talk about the cops?
You gotta stop it stop it
Understand
You gotta beat it beat it
Now you got the choice to sit down
A choice to talk shit
I got a mouth and I don’t let it quit
I'm not afraid to start a conflict
I'm not afraid to use voice
You’re just a sucker for the US government
I don’t even have a choice
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