In a cripple nation,
raised on hate.
There isn't anything
to smile about.
What I understand best
Is fear and hate
They make sense to me,
They don't lie to me.
I had taken all the grief;
the less I think the better.
I want to get real,
All I see is a bunch of fakes
What I understand best
Is fear and hate, fear and hate
They make sense to me,
They don't lie to me.
Violence always made sense
I'm sickened and repulsed
I'm from nothing,
No one.
I'm one from none
I'm one from none
I'm one from none
I'm one from none
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