When everybody dies around you, from someone else's gun, It really makes you stop and think about the years to come. Something good had to happen to the
In this world today there ain't nobody to thank, Just blame it on the kids and toss 'em into the tank. And if they yell for justice we'll hide them from
In the city, the day is too hot And you're hoping for relief, 'cuz your head is filled with pain, But you get no relief, 'cuz the night is the same...
(nice going, spazz) I'm tired of this city, all this toil and strife. Trying to cross the boulevard, playing frogger with my life. Frogger with my life
Seeds of rebellion lay outside your front door If you nourish them and water them they'll grow into a healthy what for? And if revolution isn't what's
you feel I'm not life you anymore I can't see, I can't breathe See you quiver like the dogs on the streets Looking down on as I beat you It's bad religion
So... You've given it all you can And your life is in the garbage can And you say you're tired and dry 'cause your mind won't let you cry So you hang
I heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth Phantasmal myriads of sane bucolic birth I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes Inchoate
Parched, cracked mouths, empty swollen guts Sun baked pavement encroaches on us Haves and have-not together at last Brutally engaged in mortal combat
Three thousand miles of wilderness overcome by the flow A lonely restitution of pavement pomp and show I seek a thousand answers I find but one or two
England seemed like such a beautiful place from afar Until one day I saw how miserable things really are All fantastic images they only are apparent
I don't wanna live in a world without melody Sometimes a rhythmic din of society is too much for me But purpose is prioritized These days the goal is
This song goes out To all the hopeless sinners With grave allegiances So meaningless and vain The walking wounded In a pageant of contenders Who balance
I refuse to abuse what is kind to the muse But it's there and it's happening to me along the way As we go through the snow we cannot forget our foes But
My mommy's on valium, she's so ineffectual Yeah, I tried to tell you about no control But now I really don't know And then you told me how bad you had
Hate my family, hate my school Speed limits and the golden rule Hate people who aren't what they seem More than anything else, American dream American
I don't need to be a global citizen 'Cause I'm blessed by nationality I'm a member of a growing populace We enforce our popularity There are things that
All good soldiers crack like boulders The sun climbs up to a razor Violins, new boots and numbers on a chain All good soldiers All good soldiers Fall
