Alabama Softcore

Latin for Truth

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    Ou can't play a show in this town without dischord or b-down
    I'm tired of being angry, i need melody
    Kids too cool for this song and you know who you think you are
    Make like your scene and bake in the glory of greed
    Who needs clarity, get the dogs to bark
    My home is a stage inside my heart
    Telephone the press i kill with intent
    I'm nothing less than ten scene kids
    I sing with subtle clarity, a forked tongue to my "friends"
    Can you understand, can you comprehend?
    Give me incite or give me death
    Piss in one hand and sceam in the other, which is the safe bet?
    Common sense ain't so common on your team
    Deja vu ain't got nothing on you but you can't see
    The kids on stage are the kids in the crowd humming along
    Every voice is a house to hold the heart of every song
    Who needs clarity, get the dogs to bark
    My home is a stage inside my heart
    Telephone the press i kill with intent
    I'm nothing less than ten scene kids
    I sing with subtle clarity, a forked tongue to my "friends"
    Can you understand, can you comprehend?
    Give me incite or give me death
    Piss in one hand and sceam in the other, which is the safe bet?

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