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I see you had your mind all made up
You group of pitiful liars.
Before I woke to face the day, your master plan transpired.
Something told me this job had more to meet to your eye.
My song is not believed? My words somewhat deceiving?
Now what do i hold?

(chorus) You've waged a war of nerves
But you can't crush the kingdom
Can't be what your idols are. Can't leave that scar.
You cry for compensation. I ask you please just give us...
5 minutes alone

I read your eyes, your mind was made up.
You took me for a fool.
You used complexion of my skin
For a counter rascist tool.
You can't burn me
I've spelled my guts out in the past.
Taken advantage of
cause you know where I've come from.
My past.

(chorus)