a band tagged wall And we dont need your sponsers To tell us what we like Never mind that disease HERES SOME REALITY!! Here we are, too hard, too fast... too bad! Here we are
a stupid game, sit back and wait for the day they decide to... BLOW YOU AWAY now you're no more hang by, they won't feel us die hold a shovel for the
's run amok the eve pour some cups but they won't shut up so there's piss in their listerine and now we've gotta leave punching out and closing up we'
nothing in your brain alive again from the acid rain crawl out of the sewer drain we're animated skeletons it's everyday life that keeps us zombified we
bomb, the next is you On a site to check the scene Is what you say still what you mean? Selling cream for teenage jean They're all still IDLE THREATS Cause if a
on when i'm gone say you want a little fun a ghastly blast on the kid with the gun this crazy thing, well its no act "oh what a night" reads his epitaph
buzzing blaring through my skull the sun is up but i can't tell sneak the covers down my nose eyes are sore gotta keep 'em closed call in, no i've gotta
decided what i'm going to be i'll pull together and slip through the cracks 'cause we all know grads are the last to get sacked so i bought a pill that
and swill two in the back Looking down on a Cadillac Catch the headliners first note Have a drink on someone you know Stroke of midnight your friends turn a
I hear an echo ringing through the corridor somewhere a fire burns while rain begins to pour did somebody slip up, did someone hit the floor? they say
it seems anyone on the fence before skipped a thousand paces to knock on a far side's door is that why i'm face down in bed TV in a fuzz don't you wish
sounds just an a.m. train you get so paranoid, I get so paranoid we get so paranoid, 'cause we're stuck inside this fucking void it's society and we can
guess im supposed to prove myself you've been here and there and i don't care but with any response i draw a stare not gonna feel like your lab rat in a
to fight for our beliefs are we the only ones here who won't judge your sexuality? are we the only ones here who want equality? are we the only ones here
conmen in disguise don't care about conditions, there's a slum here for a price sign on the line right here because they know you have no choice filthy
Ten of two on L.S.D Eyes are peeled till no tick short of three My lips whisprer to the cross in hand Are there no ears listening cold drafts slip
