Breeders of Hate

Sick of It All

My, these words of anger
And fight towards the other man
I'm bent out of shape
I'm feeling irateFeel that blood flow
(Guns on the street, a message complete)
(Greed, self hatred tonight)
Save your insanityYou die for my needs
I have no idea
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