- Two Words
Hello you fuckers, you assholes, you social rejects
I hope you get my sarcasm as I generalize our subculture
That once had the biggest of mouths
Now scared to just speak up scared of prepubescent teens with the fastest hands or has-been role models who gave in to their own cynicism
I might seem jaded, I might seem arrogant
However I am a dude of many opinions which I encroach on every open ear
I find it offensive when someone cowards behind tight lips
Save face for the sake of social status prostitution with a pretty face
No approval here not bought with pride, all loss for some one else's gain
Keep your mouth shut. Keep your eyes straight- a -head You might make it out of here unscathed but devoid of purpose
Mediocrity is a fucking cancer it seems air born and contagious
I found myself here-when I didn't fit-most anywhere else
Now I find it hard to relate to the most familiar of faces
Don't care
Pardon my apathy
And my articulation
With cheap childish phrases
But I hate the excuses
I give this nothing more
Then these two words
Fuck it
Don't Care
How cliché this all sounds This was made for the individual but is ruined by the ignorant masses.
Letras
- 40 Miles North
A Bridge Too Many
A Song For Beggars
Adhering To Supserstition
Bottom Line: Fuck You
Choke On It
Committed
Convenient Gods
Dead Weight
Getting Over The Overs
I'm Out
Kiss that Mother Fucker Goodnight
Lock Jaw
Loneliest Of Hearts
Long Time Coming
Meat
Once Loved
Out Go The Candles
Paint Peals
Repetition
Sincerely
Six by Six
Sleepless
Solitary
That Stone Better Be On Fire
The Lives we Fear
Two Words
When The Mourning Ends