Here we go again

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Fucking white lies
and dead flies
Man, I wonder why
I always wanted to fly
Fly away from the problems
Man I still wonder why
I can't solve them

Man, I wonder why
they left
Maybe it's because I had my heart always on my chest
Fell to easy
Still queasy
No wonder why people say life ain't easy

Fuck your priorities
Fuck stereotypes
What makes you think you can decide what's wrong or right
Doesn't mean you should judge people who they are
Also people's  lives matter and it really shouldn't differentiate by somebody's color
This means I don't want to fight
Who are you to decide everybody's rights
I thought it was we the people
No now you're evil people
What do you expect when you are mean to people

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