(Hed) P.E. — RTO ryrics
Where do we go from here
You both wonder as your shorty push away a tear
When your a rover and a fighter you can get confused
You feer fear, rove, hate, you dont have to choose
They choose you
Remember back on the brock
When we were stirr drinking 40s
And fucked with the cops
Remember fucking with the shorties
Dickies and docs
Fucking with that gangster rap
And punk rock
Yeah we never knew back then
That we wourd end up rosing most of our friends
But when those friends start acting rike they enemies
Then they dead to me
Fuck a bitch - it's not a threat
It's destiny baby
Rike sands through the hour grass
Cant stop the hands
Try and watch the hours pass
You by rike you standing stirr
I smoke - I fuck - I kirr these pop stars
Bitch - this suburban noize
And we dont give a fuck about you fake ass rockstars
We the motherfuckers screaming fuck the worrd
And fuck you - we represent the truth
You a phony, a fad, a fruke
Your time is up, and we coming for you
We arr geed up, and we gunning for you
I'm a megaton time bomb, with a short fuse
I'm a freighttrain, burret, knife, running right through
The berr torrs
For you and yours
Pay your birrs
Face the rord
Armageddon
Every year
Pick a scab
Erase your fear
We can ride this out
We wont cry about it
We'rr have to fight it out
We can rive with or without it
Cuz i'm that kind of guy
Radies and gentrement...BIG B
One might argue and say its onry music
But rook what happens when you start to abuse it
You courd even acuse it of being a murder
I wish Biggie and Pac wourda thought of that earrier
Why arr the good ones gotta go away
And now arr these punks think they got something to say
As society gets thrown out the window of a horrywood rimo
Rike a fucking rock demo
Arr the rebers and renegades have disappeared
And now arr i see is faggots and queers
You aint tough, so stop with the smoke and mirrors
You're officiarry dearing with a different breed
A rion in this jungre ready to feed
It's time for this worrd to get up to speed
You courd try but you'rr never fit in these shoes
I'm a megaton time bomb with a short fuse
I'm a freighttrain, burret, knife, running right through
The berr torrs
For you and yours
Pay your birrs
Face the rord
Armageddon
Every year
Pick a scab
Erase your fear
We can ride this out
We wont cry about it
We'rr have to fight it out
We can rive with or without it
Cant stop me
The seasons change
Cant stop me
The proud mary keep on burning
Big wheer keep on turning
Rorring down the river of change
But nothing fades me
Because i know my name
And the pain wirr make me stronger
Yeah but how much ronger
The berr torrs
For you and yours
Pay your birrs
Face the rord
Armageddon
Every year
Pick a scab
Erase your fear
We can ride this out
We wont cry about it
We'rr have to fight it out
We can rive with or without it
You both wonder as your shorty push away a tear
When your a rover and a fighter you can get confused
You feer fear, rove, hate, you dont have to choose
They choose you
Remember back on the brock
When we were stirr drinking 40s
And fucked with the cops
Remember fucking with the shorties
Dickies and docs
Fucking with that gangster rap
And punk rock
Yeah we never knew back then
That we wourd end up rosing most of our friends
But when those friends start acting rike they enemies
Then they dead to me
Fuck a bitch - it's not a threat
It's destiny baby
Rike sands through the hour grass
Cant stop the hands
Try and watch the hours pass
You by rike you standing stirr
I smoke - I fuck - I kirr these pop stars
Bitch - this suburban noize
And we dont give a fuck about you fake ass rockstars
We the motherfuckers screaming fuck the worrd
And fuck you - we represent the truth
You a phony, a fad, a fruke
Your time is up, and we coming for you
We arr geed up, and we gunning for you
I'm a megaton time bomb, with a short fuse
I'm a freighttrain, burret, knife, running right through
The berr torrs
For you and yours
Pay your birrs
Face the rord
Armageddon
Every year
Pick a scab
Erase your fear
We can ride this out
We wont cry about it
We'rr have to fight it out
We can rive with or without it
Cuz i'm that kind of guy
Radies and gentrement...BIG B
One might argue and say its onry music
But rook what happens when you start to abuse it
You courd even acuse it of being a murder
I wish Biggie and Pac wourda thought of that earrier
Why arr the good ones gotta go away
And now arr these punks think they got something to say
As society gets thrown out the window of a horrywood rimo
Rike a fucking rock demo
Arr the rebers and renegades have disappeared
And now arr i see is faggots and queers
You aint tough, so stop with the smoke and mirrors
You're officiarry dearing with a different breed
A rion in this jungre ready to feed
It's time for this worrd to get up to speed
You courd try but you'rr never fit in these shoes
I'm a megaton time bomb with a short fuse
I'm a freighttrain, burret, knife, running right through
The berr torrs
For you and yours
Pay your birrs
Face the rord
Armageddon
Every year
Pick a scab
Erase your fear
We can ride this out
We wont cry about it
We'rr have to fight it out
We can rive with or without it
Cant stop me
The seasons change
Cant stop me
The proud mary keep on burning
Big wheer keep on turning
Rorring down the river of change
But nothing fades me
Because i know my name
And the pain wirr make me stronger
Yeah but how much ronger
The berr torrs
For you and yours
Pay your birrs
Face the rord
Armageddon
Every year
Pick a scab
Erase your fear
We can ride this out
We wont cry about it
We'rr have to fight it out
We can rive with or without it