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I'm preparing for the world that my parents tried to
Protect me from since the nursery
If my mind's a weapon
Why does the world keep robbing me?
I've been filling out forms for the future of the
Future of me and my unborn family
They ask me how I'll make a difference
I think I'll get back to you on that
Well it means nothing
And neither do you
Until you get up
And find something better to do
So go egg a fucking courthouse
Or protest for labor equality to
Everyone who fought the same fucking war
The ones kids are fighting today
Maybe go burn a police station
Or punch a police man
Or give him a slap on the back and say
We fucked up as much as we can
Well it means nothing
And neither do you
Until you get up
And find something better to do
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Crusty Friends
02:59
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Punk rock isn't realism
Like fairy tails ain't nihilism
But we're about as realistic as it gets
We work as a part of a system
You know, the one we claim to hate
But we're warmer in our beds anyways
There aren't enough fingers to count
The holes in our jackets
They say that we're too far gone
But we just haven't got back yet
We fill our bodies with cheap poison
And call an end to all pollution
While we neglect to start with ourselves
We're listening to songs of revolution
On the bed in our room
Ignoring the people that wanna help us
Find that sort of freedom
There aren't enough fingers to count
The holes in our jackets
They say that we're too far gone
But we just haven't got back yet
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God Is A Sadist
03:00
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Your belief's within a logo
The cross bared on your chest
Christ died for your sins
Or maybe for his fun at best
It's a best selling novel
And it's like that for a reason
'Cuz if you call it as you see it
You're being tried for treason
God isn't dead if you're still talking about him
I still dunno how I feel about the guy
He really could stop war and famine
But he sits there in the sky
I think God is a sadist
Not like I want to wonder why
I'm not trying to be edgy or reject
I just think he's a kinky guy
There's a reason that the snow is white
There's a reason why there's gays and lesbians
There's a reason why we like masturbating
There's a reason why we like... whips and chains
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You're just thirteen
And you think you've had
A hard life
A teenager with answers to questions
You weren't even asked
You're still at home
Just scrolling through your phone
But can't you see
That your idea of resent is a joke to me
All the songs that make you depressed
Are the onesuck that make me laugh
It's hard when you have a phone, a mother and a home
So I guess emo youth will have to live with that
This is for all of you
That think that you're so cool
Sounding the same
As every other deprived kid before you
So until you get up
And try to give a fuck
Just know that I'm not listening to you
And MDC is cooler than you
All the songs that make you depressed
Are the ones that make me laugh
It's hard when you have a phone, a mother, and a home
So I guess emo youth will have to live with that
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I can't wait 'til I'm eighteen
To exploit the world for what's
In between the crevices
In search of something that means something to me
I can't wait 'til I'm twenty-one
So I can go to bars and
Hate establishments
Ignoring the problems I see through the clear of the glass
I refuse to see
That my age shows me responsibility
Seeing old men steal and lie
Heroes break down to cry
The future is dead to me
I can't wait 'til I'm forty
So I can look back and think how
Sorry I am
For all I did and didn't do to you or me
I hope I'm dead when i'm sixty
'Cuz chances are I'll hate me and I'll
Hate you too
I refuse to see
That my age shows me responsibility
Seeing old men steal and lie
Heroes break down to cry
The future is dead to me
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