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So you're bored with yourself, you still got yourself, you all know what I mean To negotiate or infiltrate, fucking separate and keep on singing I was always taught to follow, I was always taught to buy indoctrination by design Made some noise and called it "song", see eye to eye with who sings along Kids don't know about a basement show, no radio, but I'll keep singing Won't let them have control of my life, won't go down without a fight In your tradition I'll defy You may say it's just a sound, but I know there's more than just A soundtrack that keeps people coming around You may say it's just a sound I'm hearing lies from a suit and tie, I hope you all know what I mean Your industry don't mean shit to me, I've got nothing to lose So I'll keep on singing I was always taught to follow, accept their doctrines as my own Can't let them reap what they have sown I've got no voice but I've got a saong, I need nothing else to carry on No negotiations, no infiltration, fucking separation is what I'm singing Dug my own grave again, one too many times Been through this shit enough to know I just can't stay in line This ain't no anthem, We must fight them From Letras Mania