behind the desk does get paid to deceive You live in your little dream world You're much too cool to care I really have to warn you I think it's only
: Beginning with its conclusion Misdirected by what's right Actual illusion Weakened by its might The deserving marital value Priced for quick exchange
moves me from seat to seat All I do is talk Teacher may I use the bathroom please? Yes, it's an emergency Teacher makes me take my test first I'll take
politics with the bag men Forced into their conversations Pessimistic contemplations They tell me of their heart conditions Share with me their D.T. Visions Damn me with
t make me kill and I won't fight your stupid war Believe me, I'm not your slave I won't fight in your war games The C.I.A. Can't make me play The world
you a slut Mad man, he'll kick your butt! You pay the bills, I live in your place I'll do what you say for my dwelling space I'll do your dishes, I'll
: Counter attack! Counter attack! We've his underground long enough They've got power, but not enough Time to start, time to act They've got our lives
Or you'll end up in hell Money in the box is like A halo on your head But all of Christ's love Still leaves him with the dead
I reminisce I begin to think maybe this is best I'm out of the way, not in anyone's hair And though I'm costing them money, I don't care I want to die
: Hey, punk, with that bottle in your hand What makes you so sad? Could life really be that bad? Sure, you've got your reasons But your alibis are lies
: Home from school and here to stay I'll take it easy again today Ain't gonna work, don't need no pay
Thousands of us sent off to die Never really knowing why Fuck the system they can have me I don't need society I don't need society Before you know it
ve fucked up mine I want it back I'm not into the material scene Polyester, polyethylene At least give me a chance to say what I want The more you waste
Choosing these words and making them fit Hoping, somehow, they'll all make sense If they don't, don't blame me I'm exploring my identity I set the stage
: Reaganomics killing me Reaganomics killing me Reaganomics killing me Reaganomics killing you
man Stupid, idiot, cock-rock bands No cops, no crimes, no jealousy No laws, creeds, no one to please I'm ashamed to be a human being I'm ashamed to be
one way to act When you're dealing with fools You stab them in the back And break all their rules There's only one way to be When you're making it with
: Every day I get more pissed Slit my wrist, slit my wrist I hate to care, I hate relations A pile stacked high of complications Every day I get more
