everything's okay, you walk back in my life and reality slips away. just when i'm through picking up the pieces i always fell apart. i sit and suffer
left holding all the cards, who will be to blame? we trusted our medical health to them, and now our coffins bear their names. we sat back and let
Oppression! while i'm at school, oppression! at my job, depression! is what i got, depression! can't make it stop! don't ever let them tell you
Another year goes by and still my world is grey. so many chances i didn't take, i've watched my future fade away. as the years pass by, my ambitions
walking in and out of my life, manipulating me with your false promises and lies. i won't let you play the victim this time, cause now i know the truth and
scene" while you're killing the core! contracts and buy-outs? you're a sellout with no integrity! that's not what hardcore is about, you fucking suck and
I can't help but feel that my life is falling apart, each endeavor i make goes to shit right from the start. i'm fed up with feeling hurt and confused
You get on my nerves and under my skin. i'm going to lose it soon, it's just a matter of when. my head is a mess and i can't think straight, i'll
this house burns to the ground. raise the rent with no warning and give us your sob story? the days when we'll feel bad for you are through! try and
follow the leader with no concern for their lives lost. an army of one is like an army of none, and when you're dead and gone i hope you know what you
young, we had so much hope. now cancer's claiming her life while the rest of us try to cope. nothing you say will ever make this right. so now i go out and
what you don't get. if you think reverse sexism is changing the world, well, you're not changing anything except for dividing the girls and the boys of this scene with hatred and
fate because i dont have the strength to fight. i would try harder next time, but the results would be the same. my life's ruled by anger, sorrow, and pain. and
us cause we're fucking punk, and puke on us when they're good and drunk. you stand around, you've got nothing to do, you're a fucking waste and i
politics. i'm through with your games, i'm through with your shit! try to play it cool, but we don't give a fuck. it's all a fucking facade, and we
won't live by your rules, i won't fight in your war. i won't spend my life struggling under your control ...there's no controlling me don't you try and
Painted piece of a city block, out come the nightsticks and down i drop. ticket me with outrageous fines, my self-expression is now an expensive crime
clenched fist or another kiss? it won't change, it never will out with the old and in with the kill! temeratures rise talking on the phone while we bitch and moan and
