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Closet Monster A Fight For What Is Right

Suffering from "Bleeding heart disease" Fighting for a "Lost cause" Passion mistaken for "Teenage resistence" us "looney left" burden you all I'm just another kid with a guitar and a

Dirty-tricks, status-quo and MTV What is hip? Fashion tips and football teams, It makes me sick It makes me sick The last pick, Contracted a social disease

A home built on unity as one A place that gives handouts of hope to us all... Together we rebel to be differently One common devotion True liberty Side

minded when compared to consistent point of views cause I know just who you are and how you would choose Look around we're faced with such a mess We are

you'll dance for them until one day you end up dead One FIST One VOICE Gunna make a lot of noise One STAND One FIGHT One CHOICE Freedom is so close to

do you? I... refuse... don't want to be part of this shit do you? Do you? Compassion Dreams Equality Love Belief Autonomy Anarchy=Harmony A FIGHT FOR WHAT IS RIGHT

Starving for democracy A world with no justice The gap between the rich and poor is evolving enormous A child dreams about nothing more than a meal A

back All you can see is a sea of people, some white and some black No matter what color, all that matters we're gathered together To celebrate for the

like you Sometimes I wanted to just fight you, shit Swing on you - think I'm playin man, I'm just like you I was a kid with a puzzle with missing pieces