no mind to us We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat I was
to forget We never will We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat
Get your bravery from a six pack. Get your bravery from a half-pint. Drink your whiskey, drink your grain. Bottoms uo and you don't feel pain. (Chorus
This goes out to everybody Ready 12XU Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag
I'm sorry. For something I didn't do. Lynched somebody but I don't know who. You blame me for slavery. A hundred years before I was born. (Chorus)
You tell me you like the taste You just need an excuse You tell me it calms your nerves You just think it looks cool You tell me you want to be different
Maybe it was no one's fault I know it wasn't mine But now that you've moved along I guess I'm next in line I thought we had the same ideas But you, you
I don't wanna hear it. All you do is talk about you. I don't wanna hear it. 'Cause I know that none of it's true. I don't wanna hear it. Sick and
no mind to us We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat Early to finish, I was late to start I might be an adult, but I'm a minor at heart
I want to tell you a little story. 'Cause It makes me warm inside. It's about some friends growing up[. And all the thing they tried. I'm not talking
(I) don't smoke. Don't drink. Don't fuck. At least I can fucking think. I can't keep up. Can't keep up. Can't keep up. Can't keep up. Out of step
[POOR MEMORY--SORRY] i'm a bored boy born in the road some say my manners ain't the best some of my friends they've been in a whole lot of trouble some
I'm gonna knock it down Anyway that I can I'm gonna scream, I'm gonna yell I don't want to have to use my hands It's like screaming at a wall It's like
Wishing for the days when I first wore this suit. Baby has grown older, it's no longer cute. Too many voices. They've made me mute. Baby has grown
I thought I had left it behind in another fucking time. When boys were boys, girls were girls and faces wee hard to find. It followed me. All the stupid
Compete, compete, do it for the boys Empty barrels make the most noise You're always on the move You've always got something to prove What the fuck are
So you hate me. That's the way it goes. What the fuck? I guess I'll never know. If it makes you feel better, then I guess it's just as good. You