#relevance

Shh, quiet, might piss somebody off

Like me motherfucker, you've been at it for too long

While you feed off others' insecurities

You stand in front of me and bite the hand that feeds

Self-righteousness is wearing thin

(Lies inside your head, your best friend)

Heart bleeds but not for fellow men

(Broken glass, your fake reflection)

I've had enough

It's time for something real

I don't respect the words you're speaking

Gone too far

A clone

So how does it feel to know that someone's kid

In the heart of America has blood on their hands

Fighting to defend your rights

So you can maintain a lifestyle

That insults his family's existence

Well, where I'm from we have a special

Salute that we aim high in the air

Towards all those pompous assholes

Who spend their days pointing fingers

(Fuck you)

Shhh quiet might piss somebody off

Like the heartbeat of this country when antagonized too long

I'll be damned if you count me in as part of your generous hypocrisy

Collecting enemies

Tabloid gossip queen worthless man

(There's no need for us to bury you)

Selfish agenda once again

(Right this way you've dug your own grave)

I've had enough

It's time for something real

I don't respect the words you're speaking

Gone too far

A clone

All the way from the east to the west we

Got this high society

Looking down on their very foundation

Constantly reminding us that our actions

Are the cause of all their problems

Pointing their fingers in every

Direction and blaming their

Own nation for who wins the elections

They've never contributed a fucking thing to the

Country they love to criticize

Excuse the obscene, ignore the untrue

Depictions we see try and get through

Admitting mistakes can hurt

I'm not the last but I sure ain't the first

Shh, quiet, might piss somebody off

Self-righteousness is wearing thin

(Lies inside your head your best friend)

Heart bleeds but not for fellow men

(Broken glass your fake reflection)

I've had enough, it's time for something real

I don't respect the words you're speaking

Gone too far

I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes

I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes

I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes

Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done

I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes

I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free

I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free

Till the color of our skin it don't mean a damn thing

I ain't open my eyes, open till we all walk free

I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows

I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows

I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows

Till we should say what we should say, till we know what we should know

I ain't pickin' up a paper, pickin' till the wild wind blows

'Cause it's a coal, it's a coal war, ah

'Cause it's a coal, it's a coal war, ah

I ain't cutting my hair untill the good lord comes

Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done

I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes

Untill the good lord comes

'Cause it's a coal, it's a coal war, ah

It's a coal, coal, coal!

If we don't walk free with hand in heart, it's time

If we cannot see all we destroy, we're blind

It's not the hand that cuts, it's the heart we left behind

It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside

It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside

It's not the hand, not the hand

Five dollars and a head to keep

With dull black scissors and some kerosene

You burnt the house, but you came to bid him well, oh

What a thing to tell, "Put poison in the well."

Just to say, just to say, just to say, just to say

I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes

I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes

I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes

Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done

I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes