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about me Are you afraid of the truth coming out? There's something wrong with your memory You're living a revisionist history You're living
reactionary, running-dog, revisionist (Bet your life) Hindu, Muslim, Catholic, creation, evolutionist (Bet your life) rational, romantic, mystic, cynical,
to know about this) It's a campaign of distraction (distraction) Revisionist history, oh (and revisionist history) It's a shame I don't think that
Revisionist Past by Dying Fetus Reekomposer vocals by Tony Reviere and Joe Benson The long lasting record The customary truths Historic correlation
The revisionist's death by her own hand poison egg the implement I am chest deep in her swarm poison egg reverse swallowed I see them seething
it hit you? ‘Cause I’ve taken my time I’m finally fine The best way to think of me Revisionist history Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo,
Give them the Lee-way They are patriots No more monuments Or revisionists Stand and fall with the stone While highways run over their ancestor's bones
The moment I saw you I knew you instantly I believe in love at first sight, it happened to me This is not revisionist; I knew it right away I looked, and I
give me that runaround (that runaround) Cause I won't stick to it, no matter how you trip through it Believe I caught how you add your revisionist to it
A revisionist history Might make you feel proud Like you never compromised Stood apart from the crowd You were never a liar Never cowered and hid
Revisionist history I want glaciers to scrape I want to level this place Everyone in it can go The truth will tear this ground Slowly melted down
let you down You know just how I feel tonight This is everything I wanted You've been searching for yourself In other people's eyes the revisionist
persepective Filled from old propaganda wars Sculted curve of knowlege No need for reflection When belief transcends truth Making your own revisionist
go Yeah I know the light Peace to Mutulu, I'ma get at these dudes though History revisionist They put themselves where they didn't dwell I was
Bill Withers I wish he was still with us They issue moratoriums on the truth and label us 'revisionist historians' Changin' the point of origin in all
I'm gonna crack the rose colored glasses Of every history revisionist I'm gonna call them on their modified instances Till they tell it like it
slipping away Can't shake the feeling now How far we've fallen down Like our best days are behind us You're the revisionist And I'm the narcissist
Gonna rewrite history Get out the good pen quick Hey, hey, get out of my way We just came from the U.S.A We never listen to revisionists Don't hear
to the younger me This is revisionist history needs no company If I kick too much game are y’all gone come for me We came to bring pain Method & MJB Raised off
me unforeseen Didn't count on the revisionist History written sloppily Silent takeovers Pindrop nights Beware Be dammed Be true to your bones Here's
won't last The Modern revisionists and reactionaries call us Stalinists Thinking that they insult us and in fact that is what they have in mind But,
fuck who ain't feelin' me I'm glad we don't see eye t'uh eye Alumni's uh'slitherin'; snakes in disguise Just a bunch uh visionless revisionist Wit too
know she’s out there somewhere hearing me now And I’m not really out here aiming for no one or nothing Except maybe the throne and the crown Revisionist
And rippin' in game physics an' we can't forget dope rhythms, kid Not killin' it, revisionist, the boom bap we're revisitin' And if you miss this kid, they're
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