March 2009
"Spit in the face of all men Turn your head up to the sky Confront the coward that lurks beneath the shadows Call him out Slap his face Walk away The truth remains the same"
Without shame I'll put this cold beer in my hand Without shame I'll drink up and make my stand In the end I will use this, use this for my voice Spread your rumors about me because of my choice What
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