If I had your life I'd put my throat to a knife Fill your days with emptiness, but I don't have the time I won't grow up, I won't fall in line You don
Punk has got me through the darkest days Through the times when I wanted to die This is so much more than a phase It's what I live for and who I am inside
I don't love the mountains And I don't love the sea And I don't love Jesus He never done a thing for me I ain't pretty like my sister Or smart like
Think of me as your soldier The man whose life is for you And the sweet love That's greater than time has known Think of me as your soldier Through worlds
Wrist on froze thanks to the stove Mattress financial, bank's never closed Monday through Sunday, serve all addicts Joey Van Gundy, watch me work the
I search for the meaning in a life Confusing me for somebody else It must not like And the police wonder Who shot the butler? It is a mystery Of the
If they kill me they best to be ready to move If they kill me they best to be ready to move If they kill me they best to be ready to move 'Cause my folks
"Don't be late" "Wind him up" "Where's my money?"
you will work your life away for them but still don't understand the system you slave, you sell, repeat, they're rich the money's spent in corporate america
Overdraft and NSF When I sign my name All in the line of duty When playing in the game A piece of the pie, cut of the take Nothing left for me Keep your
[INTRO:] Ayo Green... I feel like I'm turnin green too! From Bill bitch b!... to some incredible Hulk shit! I don't even know why u give me shit like
solution Did anyone hear us? For your retribution Did anyone care? So while this world marches on with the memory gone My heart will remember You are my fallen soldier
It's come to this, you're covered in blood so how could you miss? Who are we are? Just take a seat, you've lost the will to stand up on your own feet
take And take care of me Take care of me I've done my best Take care of me Now you do the rest Take care of me I'll never forget Take care of me
Put yer money where yer mouth is Yer Mamma sez that you was real Put yer money where yer mouth is Yer Mamma sez that you was real Ready or not, come
fields Straight past All we ask is no resistance Led ourselves astray of day Call One and all No man ever safe Where soldiers rule Where soldiers rule
opened, well Don't it make you feel good? Be careful how you touch me My body is an earthquake Ready to receive you My mind's making glaciers Metals for my soldiers
but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors my honor my colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall Tell me what