Lyrics

We underestimate what we're capable of This is not the end, c'mon Stalemate Dealing with some dirt now Vacate before I have a meltdown You breed hate We've breathed and then we passed out I'm a hustler, hustler, baby You disgust wanna cuss you off my TV From the dust back to dust your trust is fading What the? One time alright Two time's ya lied 3rd time ya try This time we rise Full clip pull trig It's the climate we live Counterfeits Zig-zagging and split I'm holding on to holiness Martyr me if it fits You're not scaring me a bit I won't quit This is not the end It's a place where we begin In every war we fight, we fall, we bleed, we rise again But this is not the end When the walls are closing in We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again But this is not the end Dead weight Paid to get the lies round Predicate in vein Get the smackdown I hate and aim Like a bloodhound Voice of faith Wait Never sell out I'm a hustler, hustler, baby You disgust wanna cuss you off my TV From the dust back to dust your trust is fading What the? I'm a hustler This is not the end It's a place where we begin In every war we fight, we fall, we bleed, we rise again But this is not the end When the walls are closing in We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again But this is not the end We are the giants We won't be silent Who will arise, to shine, to fight to make it right We are the giants We won't be silent Who will arise This is not the end It's a place where we begin In every war we fight, we fall, we bleed, we rise again But this is not the end When the walls are closing in We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again We won't run away We'll shape the world and start again But this is not the end
Writer(s): Samuel Bingham Endicott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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