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This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race

de Papa Roach

You can terrorize, tell your lies
Cut me down to half the size
Sell the hate, walk away
Try and self-exonerate
I can take a fall
And get back up, it gets me off
Because I live to fight
Try and stop me before I get by

You set me off with every word you say
Talking down on me
Why don’t you sing a prayer
You set me off with all the lies you told
Your shit is getting old
Why don’t you sing a prayer
You set me off
You set me off

I’m against the wall, against the rest
I give it all, you got nothing left
You never stop, you never learn
You want to watch me crash and burn
But I won’t take the fall
Crash and burn and lose it all
I’ll rise above, rise against
I’ll slay it all, it's self-defense

You set me off with every word you say
Talking down on me
Why don’t you sing a prayer
You set me off with all the lies you told
Your shit is getting old
Why don’t you sing a prayer
You set me off

I’m not gonna run
I’m not gonna crawl
I’m not gonna lose myself
I’m not gonna fade
I’m not gonna fall
You’re not gonna break my world

You set me off with every word you say
Talking down on me
Why don’t you sing a prayer
You set me off with all the lies you told
Your shit is getting old
Why don’t you sing a prayer

You set me off with every word you say
Talking down on me
Why don’t you sing a prayer
You set me off with all the lies you told
Your shit is getting old
Why don’t you sing a prayer

You set me off
You set me off
You set me off
You set me off

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