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(Chorus 1)
We break bread, with all our saviors.
You think our way of life is too contagious.
Your propaganda's overbearing, outrageous.
You just oppress, but you can never contain us.
(Rap)
We look for a higher calling.
How can you breathe when the sky is falling?
How do you sleep with your violence sprawling?
We search for a future that's less appalling.
You pile up manufactured evidence.
To make us believe in your messages.
Turn our eyes away from the real events.
Then you blame us for our ignorance.
But, what're you gonna do when your time runs out?
And everybody knows what you lied about?
And everything you know has started dying out?
And all of your voices are silenced, now?
So, anybody, anywhere that's been lied to.
Follow me and we can find the truth.
We'll fight for a future to free the youth.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
(Chorus 2)
We break bread with all our saviors.
You think our way of life is too contagious.
You wanna trample on the weak, and the thought of us.
We're just the flavor of the week, you can chalk it up.
Weren't ever lost, but still you'd seek, and you fought with us.
We'll fight the battle for the meek, since you brought it up.
(Rap)
We're getting tired of the same old moves. Same old news, and the same old rules.
Same old dudes put the chains on you?
Well, stay strong, youth, put the game on truth.
We're getting tired of the same old laws.
Feign applause as we paint our claws.
Break some jaws to reclaim our cause.
Well, gain some balls, put the game on pause.
We're getting tied of the same old lies.
Stay that knife before it takes my life.
Break your stride when the pace gets tired.
Well, go ahead, we're gonna put your game on ice.
(Chorus 2)
(Rap)
And now you're left with your crazy dreams.
Saving means that your slates been cleaned.
Waving trees in the fading breeze.
Until failing brings what remains unseen.
[But, patiently, I'll be waiting, in an ever-changing scene, for a hateful scheme]
And we'll never let you off the hook.
Leave a mark for every life you took.
So we can read you like an open book.
And tell the story of a soulless crook.
(Chorus 2)
(Chorus 1)
《Quiet》
We won't ever be contained.
Sound of the thunder, sound of the rain.
People killing people like life was a game.
We won't ever be contained.
《Louder》
Sound of the thunder, sound of the rain.
Purple killing people like life was a game.
Nothing ever changes, it all stays the same.
We won't ever be contained.
© Andrew Diaz 2019
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