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letra de climate of hate - hostages

set it off
everything is so desolate and bleak
forced to sell our souls to the corporate machine
i’m f-cking sick of the weight of the world on my shoulders
these f-cks take and take as the hungry sleep on the street
can’t increase the minimum wage
that would mean they would lose a second of sleep
you motherf-ckers
sites set on violence and bringing lives to an end
burn the towers, let them jump to the pavemеnt
they all scatter like rats
i’m rеady for the hunt
my blade is extended
no coming back, no tomorrow
you f-cking p-ssy
we all bleed the same f-cking blood and
i’d love to be covered in yours
no f-cking way out of this
i’ll go in a hail of gunfire
before i let any of you win
i’ll suffer in h-ll
before i let it go alive
so h-ll is where i’ll reside
you think you know what h-ll is
you think you know what h-ll is
you think you know what h-ll is
you don’t know f-cking anything

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