Songtexte
I
didn't
want
your
guns,
I
didn't
want
your
schools
I
didn't
want
to
be
part
of
your
plan
to
fool
us
I
didn't
want
you
creating
the
pummels
Stepping
on
our
face
I
didn't
want
to
be
part
of
any
of
your
useless
race
I
wanted
to
swallow
the
lie
Anger
and
hate
To
give
you
a
taste
of
the
joy
All
that
I
create
To
make
you
mad
at
Jesus
And
had
to
act
fast
I
may
have
learned
the
way
too
much
But
I'm
gonna
make
this
last
All
I
wanted
was
a
chance
To
make
the
best
of
death
To
destroy
every
bit
of
your
Excellence
From
my
own
death
I
discovered
a
thread
of
hope
All
I
wanted
was
my
soul
All
I
wanted
Was
my
soul
It's
all
I
wanted
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