It's too cold to sleep tonight We could freeze to death I warn It's so hard to want to fight When you wish you were never born This time you're gonna
Born to die and you get to sit and watch yer t.v. set believe the lies before yer eyes credit cards & apple pies 50 stars to blind yer eyes 13 stripes
You sow the seeds of endless chumps And reap the weak with Bible thumps You cross your T's and dot your eyes To fill the world with vapid lies Your judging
Cough syrup helps you relate to the dead drink it down & swell up the brain in yer head welcome to the state & crush what you believe living the lies
Fuck your flag and fuck your face you're the garbage of the human race Ever since I was just seventeen I pledged to Kill Your American Dream Singing songs
Philadelphia / Seventy-Eight Shut down M.O.V.E. / By police state Forty-five police storm Powellton Village Government sanctioned rape and pillage Friendly
a lie i once heard "we're innocent til proven guilty" - but the the truth is absurd we're poor until proven rich and the scales of justice are fixed by
Atheism, Satanism, Autonomy, It's all the fuckin' same, Those straight-edge christ-core motherfuckers, They don't know shit, Their just looking for
You sit down on your brother's bed And drink a beer and breathe the air He'll punch you as you're rolling past The junkyard that is full of ash Making
Where have all the blue skies gone And to the east a toxic dawn Poison is the wind that blows Who inhales it no one knows Why does so much feel like
Shoot the kids at school, All in a bloody pool, I'll show the teachers too, ''cause they can't tell me what to do, Getting B's and C's Saying "thanks
white & blue & bloody red stars and stripes for the mis-lead convenince stores with neon lights where burger kings rule tainted nights stop the insanity
it aint a mystery that US history was built upon the graves of native ways and beaten slaves yeah, we're all free and brave until we misbehave and there
So you wanna be a cop, so you wanna be on the top? Arresting and shooting all the kids on the block Incarcerate the youth of the next generation And you
Soon I'll be dead, I'll lay in my bed I've made in my years, I won't shed a tear We're all guilty anyways The dumb games we all play All tarnished
up time Cause I can't find a taker for the leftover wine I'll drink some of yours If you'll drink all of mine Because I can't stand the taste of that leftover
Baby, hold on, I'm comin' home to you You know it's been so long Since we danced by the light of the moon Oh, I just can't wait to see you smilin' again
I got some time I guess I?ll just settle on in for the ride Clearin? my mind Reachin? out through the inside Haulin? into a new town Just another stop