Raised Lyrics

Intro: Am C G D x2
E5 A5 (see tab below for verse)
I'd rather be hated for who I am
than loved for who I am
It's no surprise we can't decide
from side to side, from side to side
Every passion is a passing phase
The hell we raised, the hell we raised
E5 A5 (see tab below for verse)
Let them throw my flag to the flames
It's just the way were raised
To hate me for who I am
than love me for who I am
We wait for the static to come
It's no wonder we want to die young
Grab a brick if you think it can change
Grab her hips if you think they can save
Every passion is a passing phase
The hell we raised, the hell we raised
We wait for the static to come
It's no wonder we want to die young
Grab a brick if you think it can change
Grab her hips if you think they can save
Sing the words they'll read on the grave
Every passion is a passing phase
The hell we raised, the hell we raised
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