Sick of It All

Murder, murder, a ripe blood stain

Pulled the fucking trigger 'cause I'm sick of it all

Murder, murder, a ripe fucking hate

Pulled the fucking trigger 'cause I'm sick of it allI went to school today with an uzi

There's this kid, he teased me

So, I shot him in the face

All the world's light won't ease my painIt won't cease, I'm diseased

Will you hang me please?

I'm a nihilist, raised on violence

What do I do?I'm American youth

All my life I've lived in silence

I'm gonna snap, I'll get you back shitI'm a girl, I'm only thirteen

My body rots 'cause I won't fucking eat

I'm a silent star on the b-roll

I'm a mirror fucking image of no controlGive me an award, I conquered food again

What else is better in life than to purge my pain?

If I cut, I won't look like that, if I cut

If I cut, I won't feel like this shitWe are kids, we think life is a scam

We come from a wasted land

We are kids we play punk rock 'n roll

If we didn't we got no soulWe are different kids with the same heartbeat

We got one pulse running through the streets

They are our arteriesWe are different kids with the same heartbeat

We got one pulse running through the streets

I am a part of thisWe are kids, we think life is a scam

We come from a wasted land

We are kids we play punk rock 'n roll

If we didn't we got no soul