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In these wretched streets, I despise nothing more
Than a spineless lump of meat, a crawling creep without a soul
A hopeless waste of space,in trying times the first to bend
Stand up for your fuckin self or accept your living hell
Coiled up in your own little bubble, cower and hide from the endless struggle
Frozen still like a deer in the headlights, wafting around in the storm of life
A thousand deaths is all you've earned, wimp ass muthafuckaz deserve to burn
Always turn a blind eye, can’t face the facts
Violence, pain and loss cannot be left behind
Always turn a blind eye, you can’t face the facts
You're the god damn reason you're victimized
Coiled up in your own little bubble , cower and hide from the endless struggle
Frozen still like a deer in the headlights, wafting around in the storm of life
Like a bleeding wound, you can't just avoid the conflict
Delays won't change a thing, regardless of your thoughts and prayers
Seeking refuge - the only thing you'll find is the downfall that you yourself designed
Gutless cowards deserve no pity, you made your bed - now rot in it
No mercy, no compromise, no quarter, no pity
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Rugged - Unfazed
01:53
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Better believe - I never cared
Never have - never will and that's real
Confined in a pit of snakes, venom spewed in my face
Unfazed, I persevere
No doubts, no sweat and no tears
No doubts, no sweat and no fuckin’ tears
Better believe - I never cared
I never have and I never will
Your views on life will never mean shit to me
I got my own philosophy, I'm my only worthy enemy
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The time has come to throw the muzzle away
Throw the muzzle away
From the day we are born
To the day we meet our end
We're all morally restrained
By voices from the grave
Bound by these chains
We sleepwalk through our lives
A vague feeling of unease
Always following behind
Fuck the world til’ my final breath
No point in pretending to be
Some thing that I'll never ever be
Dogs will always be dogs til’ the end
With reckless abandon, I play the hand I’m dealt
I heed the primal call
I won't be thrown in a self-made cell
Dogs will always be dogs until the end
Playing by my rules
Even if it means I end up six-feet deep
I can’t trust no one
At best I can trust myself
I can only trust myself
Head held high
Ready to stand my ground
I need no shoulder to cry on
I was born alone and I will die alone
Born alone - die alone
I can’t trust no one
At best I can trust myself
I can only ever trust myself
Dogs will be dogs
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