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from You Made Us This Way by VICE

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Straight from straight edge
Down to anger
This just isn't the real me
I need to grow up and live a life I don't want and feel nothing about everything
A black sheep of society. No love for a martyr like me. This world don't need me and I don't need it. Cause all its offered is leeches and selfish pigs.
There's nothing to fucking prove
I'm sick of being told what the fuck to write
And what to say and where to play and what merch to fucking buy
Censor all this anger that keeps getting fucking worse
And change the music that I play cause you're all fucking nerds
No one can change the blood in my veins, hardcore has brought me where I am today.
My lifes been put on hold and I'm trying to fit this mold I still can't seem to find
And when I'm down to my core
I just wanna know more
But it seems I'm always short on time
Lost some friends and gained a family
You can question my blood but you can't break me.
Pushed a future out to fit this burden in. This isn't a phase this is where the rest of my life begins.

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from You Made Us This Way, released April 20, 2012

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