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(yeah!) Spitting fire on a concrete floor
You lock the lock but I kick down the door
Don't preach your rules,
they're a fucking lie
I'll push it hard till the day I die
And you can try to tear us down But we are taking
back this town
We don't give a shit about your fake parade!
Breaking through the walls that your system made!
Stand up tall and scream it in their face!
We're the kings and queens of this broken place!
(screaming chorus vocal) Your holy crown is a piece of lead
I'd rather burn than be dead and bred
To fit the mold of your quiet line
Get out my way,
this is fucking mine
We won't break! (We won't bend!) This is where your fucking rules
will end!
We're the kings of this broken place!
(broken place!) Get the fuck out!