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Always wanted to be something
You're nothing short of entertainment
Standing on your soapbox all day
Your TV, fallacies
Fuckin' screamin' woah is me
Will they love you today?
You won't speak if we can't look your way
Have you ever tried to believe in what you say?
Your skeletons don't wanna play
With ideas of honesty
Would rather melt and rot away
In your reality
Death before being discreet
Bite your tongue before you speak
Whichever side they're on this week
Our people hit the streets
Cause in my town, we have this trend
We get in front of our regrets
And parade about, pretend we feel
For the less fortunate
So now my blood, like fucking anvils
Given out to those in need
They'll find themselves weighed like an anchor
To the earth by hope that bleeds
You won't speak if we can't look your way
Have you ever tried to believe in what you say?
Your skeletons don't wanna play
With ideas of honesty
Would rather melt and rot away
In your reality
Death before being discreet
Bite your tongue before you speak
Whichever side they're on this week
Our people hit the streets
Your skeletons don't wanna play
With ideas of honesty
Would rather melt and rot away
In your reality
Death before being discreet
Bite your tongue before you speak
Whichever side they're on this week
Our people hit the streets