the truth

Tell the children the truth... Your pus*y band sounds just like shit You're not punk rock You're more like a punk trik You corporate motherf**kers all s*ck a d**k I'm an anti-motherf**kin social independent f**k the life I don't want a thing You buy - you sell - you s*ck - you pig f**k the world You're a lost consumer You buy - you sell - you s*ck - you pig You sold your time, your soul to Cosmo In love with a name tag How bout this toe tag You got raped by the fags on TV And the TV got raped by the FCC f**k the life... How do you bite the hand that feeds? How can I walk away? I can't let them get away with this! No I'm not just a nigga I'm a punk rock nigga So you know I got nothin to lose I'd rather pull the trigga And take away my own life Before I hand it over to you f**k the life...