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 - grindcore
 - metalcore
 - music to revolt to
 
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Burnt by the Sun - 180 Proof lyrics
Bullshit knocks you over the head
 like a ton of bricks
 CNN kills brain cells like alcohol
 PR feeds the rage
 but the clear answers never come.
 It's like an open bar to misplace our trust.
 Call into your talk show hatred
 to express all that we don't know.
 The sun will not rest
 on backs of evil.
 The sun will not set
 when we think like this.
Wake up. We will. Destroy. Ourselves.
 This rage is realy against yourself.
 You're slamming the shots of fear itself.
 They'll have to pry that remote from your deadBurnt by the Sun - 180 Proof - http://motolyrics.com/burnt-by-the-sun/180-proof-lyrics.html
 cold hands.
 Our grip on truth rests
 on the lies we've been told.
And this whole thing..
 smells like
 bullshit.
 It smells like more bullshit to me.
 It's the same scenario all across the land
 TV radiating, remote in hand.
 Advertising, propagting-entertaining.
We're escaping. We're escaping from ourselves.
 Pull up a stool...
 Truth. Lies. It's all the same.
 Fact. Fiction. It's all a game.
 Failure- to think for ourselves.
 Success- to live up to a lie.














