Teksty:
Over My Dead Body

No matter what you say You gotta make it through the day You know you will, you know you will Just call the doctor on the phone Tell 'em you can't make

just my fucking self The old timer tries to socialize me And keep me neatly in my place Excuse me I'm not a category And cheap repression's not my taste

Lies lend this weight fire derived from hate the path you chose brought about this change the fire you started it still remains oppressivepowers

There was a time you understood and it was all so clear never held back the youthful spirit and the feelings that brought you here there was a time

passed by you say you grew up now you wonder why we all stayed true we won't be moving on the feeling stays the same, won't be dead and gone those

to chose a simple humane decision that we stand to lose try as you might we'll win this fight whatever the fuck you do show us your might, take away my

makes me strong so many of my friends are gone and i know that i won't follow them I ONCE was lost with NOWHERE to go till THIS PLACE became my home.

hold it so dear. to live and breathe it truly is a way of life. a way to deal with life's pain and strife. good times hanging out with all my friends.

So I scream i scream so mich louder than i have ever done i see it bruning down around me the darkest days are upon us now you've got to dig in with