You beat us up when we're alone
Come back alter and then you're gone
Now you're tucked away in your bed
And I got stiches in my head
CHORUS:
'cause you didn't like my looks
'cause I'm not in the fashion books
Admit it you had some fun
Just remember I'm not the only one
You made a show for all your friends
But they're not gonna stick around to the end
Then you're gonna think "Was it really worth it?"
When your head is rolling on the shit
CHORUS
The justice system is slow it's true
So we'll have to take care of you
Your only safety is suicide
Face it buddy, it's the end of the ride
CHORUS
Moral Threat
Writer(s): Michael James Ness
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