.[Verse 1]
It's disgusting, dead in the state of disease
So many people caught up with their father's rage
It's exhausting, to wake up with that hate
It's a slap in the face, such a fucking disgrace
[Chorus]
I am not my father's son, forget the past and just move o.
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