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I got revisionism
I got my violence
And I give In hi-def ultra-realism I'm a am part of this great nation
I got my fist
I got my brainplan
I got survivalism
Hypnotic sound of sirenssiren
Echoing through the street
The cocking of the rifles
You see your world on fire
Don't try to act surprised
We did 'll do just what you told us
Lost our faith along the way and found ourselves believing your lies
She asked to take my hand
I turned, just keep on walking
But you'd do the same thing under circumstance I'm sure you 'll understand
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