 The More Things Change I gotta rise, I'm sick of your lies And I won't be your scapegoat now Ain't gonna bend and won't 'til the end Understand on my word I vow A pig, a pig, that's all you'll ever be REFUSE TO COWER TO THE SWINE I'm sick of it, at the end of my wits 'Cause next time that you fuck with mine I'm gonna snap like I never have before Your law's the flaw Upon this nation Your lies despised By generations I got a friend might not walk again And your laws never helped at all Go fuck your clause, your probable cause Power trippin' above us tall Afraid, afraid and so you better be 'Cause when I call you're not around Serve and protect and give some respect Next time that you shake me down I'm gonna snap like I never have before Your law's the flaw Upon this nation Your lies despised By generations Your lies despised Your law's the flaw Upon this nation Upon this nation Upon this nation Your lies despised By generations |
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