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Steppin' Out
01:59
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Yo when you step out, there's reason for the action.
Mine stems from pure dissatisfaction.
Status quo, I can't stand it.
If we don't make a change you'll see what happens.
I don't get how you can't see,
A world beyond you, a world beyond me.
Are you this dense or just afraid?
Cause you're walking the line with those you hate.
Out of step,
Out of line,
Can't change my mind,
Don't even try.
I'm steppin' out.
Step out!
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Uncommon
00:05
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Common knowledge.
Common goals.
Common sense.
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Chain Drop
01:46
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We talk and talk and talk and yet nothing gets done.
It's become apparent that they've already won.
These minutes of frustration are all that I have left
And even if it gets us nowhere it still needs to be said.
Chain drop, I'm not bound anymore.
Chain drop, let the shackles hit the floor.
One may choose where they take a stand
But all they really choose is where they'll fall in the end.
Cause a spark will fade out but a fire will roar.
Yes, you can swat a bee but you can't stop the swarm.
Chain drop, I'm not bound anymore.
Chain drop, let the shackles hit the floor.
No Peace, just us.
One for all and all for one,
If we can't stand together then they've already won.
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Don't Lose Your Head
01:45
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Losin your soul, no sense of control,
Losin your soul, but don’t lose your head.
You say you've got a handle but you're losing your grip.
Selling yourself out, startin' habits you can't kick.
I've always had your back but now mine is exposed.
I guess that goes to show...
You’re losin your soul, no sense of control,
Losin your soul, but don’t lose your head.
Dont. Lose. Your. Head.
Was it pride, was it love, was it drugs, was it greed?
What's the price for your soul, what's the cost of a fiend?
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Think Tank
00:48
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Perception is reality, yo ain't it the truth,
but what does it all mean when the majority rules?
The truth ain't shit, once the majority choose.
Freedom of speech, doesn't mean freedom to abuse.
Think for yourself.
Hear out both sides, weed out the lies,
Open your eyes before you make up your mind.
Just make up your own fucking mind.
Think for yourself
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White Noise
01:57
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I'm swinging while I'm singing,
Getting what I'm giving.
I get it how I live it.
Cause this chip on my shoulder is the weight of the world.
Is it mine to embrace or mine to endure?
I haven't a clue of what's to come,
Destined for more than what I've done.
Let my rage melt this mental cage,
I must escape.
Try and you'll find, the power inside.
To stand and fight for what is right.
I'm swinging while I'm singing,
Getting what I'm giving,
Giving this all I've got.
Cause this chip on my shoulder
Is the weight of the world. Is it mine to embrace or mine to endure.
I haven't a clue of what's to come,
Destined for more than all that I've done.
Let my rage melt this mental cage,
I must escape.
You keep us down and demonize.
With low end fury, you'll recognize.
You better recognize.
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