You fight for peace, but whereas the war
What the fuck are doing this for
You say disarment that's the key
Well that's not they way it looks to me
You wear your leather jacket
But you won't eat meat
Piece punk, get drunk, sake your hair
Go out, hang out, do you really care?
There's no easy answers, complaining wont do shit
If you want some changes, don't be a hypocrite
Fuck the system, that's what they say
But they live by it everyday
Food stamps and welfare checks
Would you rather starve to death
You wear a leather jacket
But you wont eat meat
Piece punk, get drunk, sake your hair
Go out, hang out, do you really care
Don't you feel ridiculous now!
Half your wardrobe comes from a cow
Do you believe in anarchy?
Who are you really trying to be?
Writer(s): Michael John Burkett
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