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    Faggot, faggot
    they called as I walked down the street
    faggot, faggot
    your words don't mean shit to me
    sick of your words sick of this town
    if this is a fight i'm standing my ground
    I can't believe this country is my home
    stuck in fargo north dakota
    fuck you, redneck fuck
    the power behind your fist bespeaks the depth of your ignorance
    booze and blood and sexual confusion
    I remember everything
    your smile your hands
    and the strength that they had
    blood on this floor and it will never come clean
    faggot, faggotseething sound of your bigotry
    forget, forget
    the love of the god you're calling down on me
    i'm tired of ignoring your threats
    tired of the religion you pervert
    take my freedom to exist for granted at home
    won't make that mistake in north dakota
    and when i walk your threat will be there and when i get up
    your boot will be there
    i've got your blood on my hands
    i'm feeling neither satisfied or proud

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