YOU AND YOUR SHIT EATING GRIN, ENOUGH TO MAKE ME PUKE
YOU HIDE CONVICTIONS JUST SO OTHERS WON’T MAKE FUN OF YOU
BURY YOUR HEAD IN THE SAND NOW, I WONDER WAS IT WORTH IT, BOY
AND DON’T YOU FEEL LIKE A SUCKER? YOUR THOUGHTS AND ACTIONS CONTRADICT ONE ANOTHER
TIME AND AGAIN YOU BITE YOUR LIP TILL IT'S OVER
YOU MAKE YOUR VALUES CUSTOM FIT AND GET US NOWHERE
CAN'T STAND TO WATCH IT ALL GO DOWN
WE ALL GO DOWN, EVERY TIME YOU TURN AROUND

YOU'LL WEAR THE SHOE CAUSE IT FITS AND YOU KNOW IT
YOU'RE TALKING OUT YOUR ASS AND IT'S SHOWING
ANSWER TO THE CRACK OF THE WHIP AND YOU KNOW
YOU'RE TALKING OUT YOUR ASS AND I KNOW IT.

CAN’T WALK BOTH SIDES OF THE LINE, CAN’T BE BOTH AT THE SAME TIME
YOU’VE GOT TO CHOOSE TO STRUGGLE, NEVER BURY IT INSIDE
IT’S NOT ENOUGH BOY, TO WAIT UNTIL THE COAST IS CLEAR
AND THEN REBEL FROM YOUR ARMCHAIR

ANOTHER FACE IN THE CROWD, ANOTHER KID SCARED TO MAKE A SOUND


Lyrics submitted by punk_in_drublic99

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