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breakin' out the old wailing
pull the splinters out of your
ice knuckle, vow revenge
corporal rule, teach it
hard times, you a grand grime

acceptance, invisible scars
take your whippin' a man and you'll be a winner yeah
don't you wanna shine the stars
good boys do good girls
double standards feeding off the rusty of the past

the things we from consequence
all just figures messed up in coincidence
you live your life by
the things we require take priority

who listens to the punk anymore?
spit the like before, just like Mark Twain

play the away

driving the billboards with the legs that sell
get a new car & a bottle & the babes will follow you
it's all fun you see, no one gets hurt
why we question what is commonplace

the we learn from consequence
we're all figures messed up in coincidence
you live your by foolishness
the things we least take priority

play the roles

...in the classroom, in the back row, old lecture
...in the locker room, there's an asshole yellin' at mom
...on the bar stool, not to be, but it's hard to change
...but in the end, who do you created all the roles that we play?