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Text: Dope. Life. March Of Hope.

Tried a million ways to take control of me
There's a million things that I will never be
I got forty-five just glad to be alive
I got a reason to live, I got a reason to die, oh yeah

C'mon

They don't like it, they don't need it
They don't even want to be like you
They don't want to do the things you do

Well, I don't buy it, I don't believe it
I don't ever want to be like you
I don't want to be like you

So everybody, come on, everybody
I said everybody kill or be killed
So everybody, come on, everybody
I said everybody

I've seen a lot of things make me the enemy
I spit into the face of your authority
You're gonna pay the price, so roll the fucking dice
And every second I live could be the last of mine

They don't like it, they don't need it
They don't even want to be like you
They don't want to do the things you do

Well, I don't buy it, I don't believe it
I don't ever want to be like you
I don't want to be like you

So everybody, come on, everybody
I said everybody kill or be killed
So everybody, come on, everybody
I said everybody

You're gonna pay the price, so roll the fucking dice
I got a reason to live, I got a reason to die
Reason to die

So everybody, come on, everybody
I said everybody kill or be killed
So everybody, come on, everybody
I said everybody kill or be killed