- Face Down twelve rounds 歌詞
- Face Down
- Here they go again, being untrue to themselves
Its nothing new, its all been done before They are not a dying breed More like growing seed With roots choking honesty and truth They are twisting your words And they are making up lies When confronted they are in denial No one is given the chance To explain the actual facts Because the books already judged by its cover Hate, rage, fear Not prepared to Hate, rage, fear You think I dont hear you, talk behind my back? You think I dont see oyu, and your hypocritical act Did you ever think about the rest Heres twelve rounds in the chest Hate, rage, fear Not prepared to Hate, rage, fear Not prepared to be Pre-judged by thee But determined to stand Rise above
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