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Verse Punk From Anger To Rage

bring them down Everywhere we turn We're being told how we should be I feel like I'm being forced into a mold That just doesn't fit me FROM ANGER AND RAGE

not enough I've gotta dig deeper than that To find so comfort We sit and pretend That we're content But I feel we've covered up Our rage that keeps

end up choking You took what was mine Straight fucking stole it from my hands Twisted it and tried to ruin it (Choked all of the life from it) Put

is a chance to grow A chance to be something more CRUSHED BLEEDING Left to die You can try to take us all But we still survive Fueled by our anger

The season's changing And I'm feeling left behind It's getting so much colder now But my heart's still stuck in that Summertime Simple conversations

Everything is insane Young man walked into the end of everything Took a few out with him He was never molded Quite like the rest of those lucky ones

it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging [Verse] I'm withholding my anger Though I'd like to be the strangler Of this punk ass

it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging [Verse] I'm withholding my anger Though I'd like to be the strangler Of this punk ass

crunk in this bitch Corda Lake in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch Riverside in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch [Verse 2] Full ah this anger