Текстове на песни: Kids Like Us. Outta Control. Asshat.

The shit you spout comes in one ear and out the other.
You think cause you're straightedge you're my fucking brother?
Catching every word that falls from your mouth.
Taking the lies and sorting them out.
A bit of advice.
From a cat speaking down to mice.
Get fucked.
Wash your motherfucking hands clean.
You knew from the start this was never your scene.
Strut your shit like you're doing something new.
Get a clue kid, there are a thousand just like you.
Catching every word that falls from your mouth.
Taking the lies and sorting them out.
I have no interest in you and your crew.
Or the sowing circle that you're all attached to.
When it comes to me, I'd rather be the flame that lit the fire.
Than a face faded into the crowd