I can't say what I want,
Without being a jerk.
I don't want to be a nice guy,
But I'm not trying to hurt.
Metals dead,
Punk is gone.
Rock N Roll,
Dead.
So tell me why everyone's a racist, a fascist, a sexist?
Everyone a thief, a liar, a temptress.
Its about the image of ourselves,
A lowly self image.
That we have to crush.
Until we are truly free.
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