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every day it's a different story the $@#% happens and it never fails mother@#$%&! comes up in my face and says "I'm livin' my final glory and you've got nowhere to run no one to answer to but my gun" take your hate shelf my pride I'd fly low to get you high I'd embrace I'd lie anything just to free your mind control never comes so easy when you're suckin' your final breath your mind is tellin' you there's seconds left well I've held my hand to nothin' and I've pushed my fears away but now I fear I've seen the darkest day take your hate shelf my pride I'd fly low to get you high I'd embrace I'd lie anything to free your mind take your place do your time anything just to the choice is made drop the blade my head is sinkin' anyway my choice is fate another victim of the system under hate take your place do your time anything just toÂ¡Â From Letras Mania