crave Careful now, if not you then who else will we save? Lost in this world a total stranger Death by the sword a common danger You know that everything
punk rock or that we're just naive anarchists. They hope to discredit us with their labels and definitions. Throughout history societies have condemned
your wrist and they'll insist That this will make life easier troubleless Hassle-free but actually none of this is for the best Interest or the progress of society
'My line of work is considered by some to be a... a tumor on society, be careful Mr. Magenta there are benign tumors, and there are others, that are
"My line of work is considered by some to be a... a tumor on society, be careful Mr. Magenta there are benign tumors, and there are others, that are
Dear God, I wonder can you save me? [Incomprehensible] mind, soul over body Dear God, I wonder can you save me? Secret Society, tryin' to keep it [Incomprehensible
up And shook that shit off eagerly I took a step and jumped to the heavens But my ups are humanly Angelie to the center But surrounded by society And
She's an idle child, high society Never pushed a broom, not physically Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up Never spill your whiskey when she fill
'm no MC who rhyms like a pumpin' long ago when I was a teenager I leved a live, I leved a life of danger robbin' and ting 'cause the society made ya
Fuck the world! Fuck society! Fuck all of you! You better listen up now, motherfuckers! Cause your master is callin you! Look up in the sky overhead
(Violent) We'll take your dreams or lack of money (Violent, violent) We'll take your dreams or lack of money (Violent, violent) You would always around, the dangerous
brief moment and then shut up Lips are sealed because all of this is real I'm not about frontin', I tell the real deal of society (What?) So how we livin
course trailing the horse Raps biggest divorce needs figures For me, my niggaz: weed, food, and cloth When the greed mood falls off The danger remainder
music since i was 13 my babbi momma tried to kill me fo sho n i aint with my babbi momma no mo remember peanuts like a secret society B better be quiet
if you let 'em You can get wild, flip, go grab the mask But it damn sure slow-up the cash 'cos I know Ya be a menace to society, still waitin' for the
luck Addicts and fiends, prostitutes passin' for teens is my society Cops that shoot blacks is routine for notoriety Grow up watchin' well dressed niggas with charms Beautiful ladies on their arms Dangerous
So society just can't let us be Please don't be ashamed, we are not to blame The future's ours to take, we will make mistakes Scream this loud and proud
worth existing again peace society together again make it all worth existing again a new society treaty - a bond between man a new society treaty -