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All That Remains Dead Wrong

still dead wrong Now dot the map, bring the gifts you offer As a payment for your audience Stand up worship bow down to your knees Intrenched within a culture that

dead wrong Now dot the map, bring the gifts you offer As a payment for your audience Stand up worship bow down to your knees Intrenched within a culture that

still dead wrong Now dot the map, bring the gifts you offer As a payment for your audience Stand up worship bow down to your knees Intrenched within a culture that

father P Diddy: Father help us, come on Michael Stipe: Everybody thinks we're wrong Alicia Keys: Oh, but who are they to judge us Together we can all

Diddy] Father help us, come on [Michael Stipe] Everybody thinks we're wrong [Alicia Keys] Oh, but who are they to judge us Together we can all be strong

for pyromaniacs investin [J] Somebody gonna fry in here tonight! Too many niggas that like to fight, hang tight and that ain't right! [Chorus 2x] "I bet you made that

i got my head right im gonna grab a lead pipe and beat some life into this dead mic so let the tape roll and extract all the juices read the hatemail

s on now, some claim I'm wrong but how Been indited so watch, rhyme, pull on my trial Blow with me, I'm like the life of that old 50 I dose quickly, moves

questions To justify the pain I?m sick from chasing secrets Regressing round inside my head And if the whistle blows who Will know that I?ve been left for dead