The rules that you make are the rules that we break
And we slither through your system now just like snakes
Pat us on the back and tell us weâre great
Then you grab us by the throat and feed us our fate
Weâve got a problem with your solution
Just hell-bent on our own confusion
You canât shake hands now with a fist
Cause that kind of friendship donât exist
Mom and dad look at me now
I know youâre so damn proud
The baby you used to kiss
I can not resist these middle fingers on my fist
Hey this is not another teenage anthem
But it sounds like one,
For all the bored and the young
Who dare to be dumb
The look and they say itâs so sad a shame
How anyone could eve turn out like this way
But in a world of liars and hypocrites
Youâre the reason that this monster exists
Quick to point the finger saying whoâs at fault
That rock and roll and movies operate our thoughts
They only reason we do what we do is
To shove it down the throats of pricks like you
And we donât need a reason
To give you all a fucking beating
And if you think you can make us
Go ahead and try and take us
We donât care |
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