Alone I rule the night a messenger from hell, no light can save you from the shadows where I dwell Benefactor of mortality, your souls final keeper
Not much to do on a Friday night, it's no big deal I'm feeling alright We're all hanging out eating junk food when the cavities set in we're all fuckin
it's a zombie attack! here come the zombies to ruin the session carvin' the pipe like a gnarly hessian the undead comes to rule the earth but the brigades
Tell me exactly what does straight edge mean it's time for the kids to come clean all i see is self righteous arrogance is it overcompensation for
Fuck your web site you elitist jock hardcore is not a message board, there's no HTML mosh i don't care how many colors were done on a warzone LP if
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I'm so sick of cities that cap every rail how can I skate a ledge without having to bail it's time we took the streets back to skate and destroy unleash
this is the blue tile lounge we're thrashing out of our minds cause this, this is the blue tile lounge let johnny rad be our guide the bones brigade
Is this a dream or am i awake? I pull myself into a smile, but you know i'm a fake drained from living because i'm constantly giving these feeding
Doritos, funyuns, smart food man i'm realiy hungry dude taco bell, pizza hut one more slice and I'll bust my gut eatin healthy is a joke i brush
I've watched my peers surpass me as i lay left in the dirt been cut short so many times, i think i'm used to being hurt when things are too perfect,
Another city we've never seen in the van all day i dream of virgin ledges and sacred curbs hidden tranny's in the burbs can we shred? is it a bust
the bones from those who have fell i'll keep on moving forward, why dwell on the past? cause glory fades and the bruises won't last cut flesh to the bone
Whether you wake up late or at 5am secret missions with one intent my only passion the only reason to live i hate myself when i'm not skateboarding
Your stage presence sucks and your band is a bore. and you wonder why there's no action on the dancefloor. play fast or die, leave us gasping for breath
In the burbs there are tons of curbs. but bomb their rails and get thrown in jail. we're thrashin' your city so get out of the way. keeping cops on
Every night i leave you, i pray for my death. our first kiss was my last breath. you watched me suffer, writhe in pain. and continued on all the same
