Death Before Dishonor

To the haters, the takers, the liars, all the vultures
and the bottom feeding scum
The FCC, The FBI and every tin god
with a badge and a gun
You talk and talk, you preach and bitch,
but your words don't mean a thing
You get what you give, you give what you get
Just the way it's always been

I choose death before dishonor
I'd rather die than live down on my knees
Bury me like a soldier, with my dignity

You imitate the ostracized,
put your head beneath the sand
Your cup it runneth over,
must be rough to live so grand
You reap what you sew, you pay what you owe
Unless you bathe yourself in greed
You rob and you take, your world is fake
There's no honor amongst the thieves

You're self righteous, self pretentious
Your ways are not for me
You're deluded, so confused
Your world is not for me

I choose death before dishonor
I'd rather die than live down on my knees
Bury me like a soldier, bury me

Bury me, bury me
With my dignity



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Thank You, Very Very Much!

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