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Killing in the name on maximum
3 best pals, dad's Maxima
We are not doing whatcha tell me
Brother, brother can you smell me?

Birthday money from grandma, a couple hundred bucks
We're spending it all on not giving a fuck
4 five-gallon jerry cans full of gasoline
Living a rage against the machine mean dream

Voices in my head
In my head, in my head I got
Voices in my head
In my head, in my head I got

Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I feel like I just can't commit
Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I got my whole fuckin' life to live

Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I feel like I just can't commit
Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I got my whole fuckin' life to live

Killing in the name on maximum
3 best pals, dad's Maxima
We are not doing whatcha tell me
Brother, brother can you smell me?
A sell out, a coward, and a phony
Is he who turns his back on his homie
And we ain't gonna get no trophy!
A giant failure of the circle A

Voices in my head
In my head, in my head I got
Voices in my head
In my head, in my head I got

Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I feel like I just can't commit
Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I got my whole fuckin' life to live

Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I feel like I just can't commit
Is there a way out? A way out of this?
Man I got my whole fuckin' life to live

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