I'm scared to death Of myself I can't feel anything I can't feel anything I have become the pain I have become my own demons I'm tired of being a punk Yeah, l...

I will bring you the truth It's 1917 all over again About a bloody revolution that's about to begin I got my torch and pitch fork Got the day off work And i'm j...

Like some girl in a snuff video With a chord around her neck And her veins full of blow She's dancing like she doesn't know That she's hanging in the morgue wit...

Everything inside my house is broke The stove don't work My window is cracked It's all fucked up A hall of broken mirrors Path of broken glass Everything inside...

There ain't nothing on this mother They think we don't own it They try so hard to make us forget, get They think we don't own it They try so hard to make us for...

Such pretty packaging We're all in the front row salivating To watch the legless fucking Palms sweaty on the floor Push Push I can't see myself There's no refle...

I would die for peanut butter Come on y'all! Go! Are you ready? Start the riot! Start the riot! Start the riot! Start the riot, now! Fight! War! Fire! Violence...

Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could live togethe...

I didn't go out today I won't go out tomorrow I'll just sit at home And wallow in my sorrow Have you got some hope i can borrow I used to think so big I used to...