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Lyricist: White Reaper
Lyrics:
Hey, no one knows, but you warned them No one is sold, but you told them So you crossed your heart, but they don't care So you hope they die
The suits want to get me 'Cause they know that I'm right They want to arrest me Take control of my mind And they want to get me On my hands and my knees My folks never thought that I would grow up to be
Conspirator, conspirator Conspirator, conspirator
Hey, no one knows, but you warned them No one is sold, but you told them So you crossed your heart, but they don't care So you hope they die
The suits want to get me 'Cause they know that I'm right They want to arrest me Take control of my mind And they want to get me On my hands and my knees My folks never thought that I would grow up to be
Conspirator, conspirator Conspirator, conspirator Conspirator, conspirator Conspirator, conspirator
No one believes you, no one believes you No one believes you, no one believes you No one believes you, no one believes you No one believes you, no one believes you
Conspirator, conspirator Conspirator, conspirator Conspirator, conspirator Conspirator, conspirator
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