how can you call this land we walk on free two centuries of deception a system put in place dollars bear their face equal rights those who can afford
We are one in a million We are one and the same Like buildings of our generation They're in our name They'll censor it with a whistle now While back
you see you did me over played me to the end you took everything i had no feelings left to spend i said you're not a friend you're just a fiend
going out on friday night drinking with your good friends work for the man do the best you can to make it to the weekend everybody's coming out
the less i feel is the less i know i don't mean to tell you so cause now i've gone out in my mind and my mind aches the way you do i just wanna see
how can you tell me this land free two party system hypocrisy trust in them with our lives they're still the ones who decide your fate your destination
Dont wanna live the normal life Got contraband in my eyes Alcohol and cigarettes, Good white drugs i aint done yet I like to fuck I like to fight Starting
mass doing their damndest to kick some fuckin ass well their first gig was wild and rough bunch of rowdy punks thinkin they were tough fights broke out out and folks got mad
you don't know where im going you ask me where iv'e been you wish you couldn't understand im gonna fight this till the end local girls and you wont see
polka - waltz! now the cops in solvang they piss me off taunting and fucking with us making us soft pulling us over and searching our rides looking for
i've got a thing about destruction i've got an appetite for pain i wanna watch it all just burn down cause well this town's so lame wanna see it all just
that's me staring out my window different man than i was before i was scared with no hesitation kept me running for the door when i spoke well my
We hit the road We had ten hours left on our drive Level of sanity going out the window Who knows what lays ahead And all I see is the endless headlights
heard my favorite song on the radio i get so tired that i just don't know is my whole life comin' down on me or is my problem anxiety she said spent
if i had a dollar for every time she was mad i'd buy california invite my friends and i'd make it my pad if i had a peso for every time she said: "
i come around but i dont see ya its kinda hard when your already gone my eyes are numb bloodshot and heavy the voices silent but approaching me soon
So come on down and try your hand at the oldest game in town Pull up a chair and don't be scared, youve got to play it round by round Spin the wheel and
Well I'm back out on the road again lost among the city lights Were stepping it up harder just to make it to the show tonight With yesterday's antics
