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Letras:Ninety Pound Wuss. Where Meager Die Of Self Interest. Backwards Thinking.


So stuck in your human ideals
Your sickness has been ignored
For far too long
No longer will I refrain
From questioning you
To unnunciate my words more clearly
Or quote a scripture from God's word
Wouldn't make you change your mind
You'll always think I need to do things your way
There's no room for equality
No one can be different with your realm of thought
You preach love
But bigotry is the only seed that you sow
You're so far from the truth
With your backwards thinking
So concerned with condemnation
You've forgotten how to love