Pressure to drink Has always been there And to smoke and use drugs But I don't care I don't feel the pressure Don't listen to those jerks I'm straight
K-town mosh crew pride In each other, brother to brother K-town is our home We're all friends, never alone Our time has come So let's rip up this
I don't know what your scene's like Or if it's really cool I just know what my scene's like And I think it fucking rules POSITIVE POSITIVE POSITIVE
Our scene is all scattered But it doesn't really matter Because come what may We've got to stick together Communication is a must From the east
I'd like to see a skinhead Standing next to a skate punk Standing next to a long hair Standing next to a straight edge... STAND TOGETHER(X8)
Respect is a word we've all heard before Now it's time to think about it Because it's something more It's more than caring It's watching what you
Too many kids are screwed up No alternative, no hope Too many kids act like dicks They've got no reason They've got no hope WHY DO THEY DO IT THEY
For me straight edge is not a trend It's not to make me be like my friends It's because I feel this way That it's time I had this to say CHOICE
We're always together Walk as a crew We're not going to split up Because you want us to We're brothers in our actions, beliefs, and youth We're
at him Blast while you right hookin', right when your wife's lookin' Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your life music If I could capture the rage of today's youth
your auto-torments Tournaments is sharpen bargain it wanna sight my need for sense Mentals travel the world blockless the prefer miscreant You fall if youth
"By the perception of illusion we experience reality." Champs of oppression Devils of mine The youth of tomorrow ??? to find Reanimate, reanimate Corroded
moment The mallet is sure and precise Cover the crypts of all mankind With cloven hove begone Sadistic minds, delay the death Of twisted life, malicious world Crippled youth
yours If my lips kissed yours If I'm your world then the world is yours Then the world is yours Mister Mojo's dying, rising inside me, shyness Hesitations from youth
mean a thing We leaned to live with it we got it under our skin If that's the way then you never win And all my wasted youth Emotionally crippled under
ve made your own bed Made a mistake, now it's too late The youth won't respect you Pickings are slim, out on a limb I'll laugh when it cripples you Don
The centuries ov woe have passed away With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart Our
complicated situation It's a complicated situation, mama I'm a complicated situation The young must be our sacrifice They say with crippled grins The eyes of youth
