6 Ft Of Anger

Everything comes to a question, where time is the factor
 But I can't care about it
 Everyone talks about justice but truth is forgotten
 You're accused but not on trial
 (Turn to me) for the right answer
 (I will tell you) that everything comes into
 Chaos, burning, terror
 I am 6 ft. of anger
 Panic, carnage, mayhem
 I am 6 ft. of anger
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 I'm building tension but not any bridges
 'Cause I don't care about that
 The weight of my conscience is lighter than air
 I am bent but never broken
 (Turn to me) for the right answer
 (I will tell you) that everything comes into
 Chaos, burning, terror
 I am 6 ft. of anger
 Panic, carnage, mayhem
 I am 6 ft. of anger
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 It's the grave mass of the plain people that Lincoln loved so well
 That have to stand the brunt of war
 They do not have the glory of coming home
 With the gold lace and the feathers and all that falls to the leader
 Chaos, burning, terror
 I am 6 ft. of anger
 Panic, carnage, mayhem
 I am 6 ft. of anger
 Chaos, burning, terror
 I am 6 ft. of anger
 Panic, carnage, mayhem
 I am 6 ft. of anger