New Thrash

I got so much trouble on my mind,

That It feels just like I'm always sleeping with the enemy

But I know the real world always gets the last word in

And that's why you gotta kick reality.

So don't tease me and try to say that I should care.

I might as well go out for mine

'cause everybody's going out for theirs.



So don't tell me about a fake drug war

Go cut education so much more

The people will one day learn and rise

Cause not everyone is out to score.



People always ask me why people are all fucked up

At every corner liquor store.