I got a couple things that I would like to say yeah
Some people placing bets without a fucking pay plan
Some people bouncing checks I don't know what to say man
So let's assess the situation on our own hands.
No Ca$h, yeah Run Your Pockets.
We stash our paper chains in mattresses.
This ignorance ain't bliss, lets
Tear it all down. Tear it all down.
They just want another bail out
Jaws of life, I'm chewed up, spit out
Insurmountable oppression of faith
In the way we live.
I just hope to one day find out
How your life became so planned out.
It's a natural dissension of pace.
How you live your life isn't always right.
It's unnatural, the rats how they race.
Hold your breath now son, not about the money.
No hope for the human race.
Black sheep feeling out of place.
No hope for the human race.
So watch us fade away, time fades to another day.
So hahahaha, tell me who's laughing now?
I got my finger on the trigger gonna pull it now.
I'm pissing vigor, yeah it's coming from the horse's mouth.
We'll shine a light onto the facets of underground.
How could you let this happen?
Fuck the image, where's the passion?
We're going through the motions.
A notion conceived but not conveyed.
What can I say?
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What a damn solid record! It's the perfect example of why I'm certain that Ska Punk is going to play on the highlight reel when I hit up the afterlife. Scott