if you leave me to be the outsider looking in then i am finally home.
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i have a name and it isn't guilt. that never moved me an inch.
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if common sense and common decency aren't enough
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then leave me behind and consider yourself weeded out.
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if you have the taste for guilt and feed on lies then leave me behind
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and consider me sold out.
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and this sell out will keep screaming with the voice to push you to violence.
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every word proof you can't handle any different.
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every blow proof that you have no intentions of equality.
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if you make decisions color-based
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and call that power then leave me behind
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and i won't say a word.
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i'll just wait until you kill yourselves over nothing but flesh one thing's sure to die.
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as political trends keep coming, demanding godlessness.
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i'll just continue forward, my only intention all along.
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so look somewhere else for revolution.
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my disgust for details is nothing revolutionary.
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A Disgust For Details
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