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I’ll be the scapegoat, I’ll make the call
not only the edge but all of hardcore has gone dull
It’s always the same, I don’t see difference
regurgitated songs and macho persistence
well you think your are special
but your acting is just stressful
I’ll slap your mouth to clear your head
I wish posers like you would drop dead
I’m tired of your shit, I just don’t wanna hear it
Time to grow up but I think you’ll never get it
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