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Born with insight and a raised fist
A witness to the slit wrist
As we the move into '92
Still in a room without a view
Ya got to know
Ya got to know
That when I say go, go, go
Amp up and amplify
Defy
I'm a brother with a furious mind
Action must be taken
We don't need the key

We'll break in

Something must be done
About vengeance, a badge and a gun
'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the
stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against 'em

Fist in ya face, in the place
And I'll drop the style clearly
Know your enemy

Word is born
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Now I got no patience
So sick of complacence
With the D E F I A N C E
The mind of a revolutionary
So clear the lane
The finger to the land of chains
What? The land of the free?
Whoever told you that is your enemy

Something must be done
About vengeance, a badge and a gun
'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the
stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against 'em

Now action must be taken
We don't need the key
We'll break in

I've got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
I've got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
Sick of sick of sick of sick of sick
of you
Time has come to pay

Yes I know your enemies
They're the teachers who taught me
to fight me
Compromise, conformity,
assimilation, submission
Ignorance, hypocrisy, brutality, the
elite
All of which are American dreams