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Twelve Rounds Lyrics
Here they go again, being untrue to themselves It's nothing new, it's 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 book's already judged by
its cover
Hate, rage, fear Not prepared to Hate, rage,
fear
You think I don't hear you, talk behind my back? You think I
don't see oyu, and your hypocritical act Did you ever think about the
rest Here's 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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