You know I feel so violent,
Just want to break some glass,
Every day I pray it’ll be my last
Turning to a blank wall wondering what to do?
Turning to a caliber .22
Every day he starts the same old fight.
And every day it just gets worse by night.
If I hit the streets I think I’ll be alright.
But until I do, I won’t be safe tonight.
Safe tonight
Every day I remember all that lead to this.
And every day don’t ya know I get a little more pissed.
Banging on myself because I just don’t care.
There’s nothing left for me back there
He’s twisted and violent,
I don’t know what to do.
I left there for the streets last night
Thinking only of you, be safe tonight
Safe tonight
It all falls down on to me, like a baseball bat.
It hurts me, haunts me, hurts me, haunts me
I never want to go back.
I’m twisted tonight, and I don’t know what to do?
I’m twisted tonight, I want to be with you, I want to be with you,
I want to be with you, be with, be with, be with you..
Safe tonight

All you punkers with your
No Future dreams
Follow Johnny Rotten
and all our preset beliefs
Following society
be what they want you to be
Drunk and Quiet
“there’s no future for me.”
IMPATIENCE with society
BE WHAT they want you to be
IMPATIENCE “there’s no future here”
“I’m not lazy I just don’t care”
Of course there is no future
when you make sure there is none
Impatience “time is wasting,
there is No Future to be won”
If you truly don’t care,
then why talk No Future
Excuses hang like nooses
“I’ve given up I just don’t care”
IMPATIENCE with society
BE WHAT they want you to be
IMPATIENCE “there’s no future here”
“I’m not lazy I just don’t care”
Of course you’ll bring no change
when you sit home on your couch
We need to stand up and fight
bring our future to a start
We can change anything just as
long as we take the time
Generations, generations, generations…
they’re not the same
IMPATIENCE with society
BE WHAT they want you to be
IMPATIENCE “there’s no future here”
“I’m not lazy I just don’t care”

Gulp, gulp, gulp
I want to drink more beer
Until I puke
Drink Drank Punk
I’m so cool
I can drink so much
I can drink more than you
Drink Drank Punk
Met a girl at the bar oh
She was a 10 at 2:00
I gave her four stars oh
I took her home
she spent the night oh
At 10:00 AM she was a FRIGHT
Some old guy bought me some alcohol
We got druck at the mall
Drink Drank Punk
Mom’s gonna get us at the mall oh
In a druken stupor hope I don’t fall oh
I chew on a big wad of gum oh
Mom won’t notice, she’s old and DUMB
Drink Drank Punk

You’ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That’s shit!
There’s a Gulf War vet, dying a slow, cold death
And the government says, “We don’t know the source of his sickness.”
But don’t believe what they say, because your government is lying
They’ve done it before and don’t you know they’ll do it again
A secret test, government built virus
“Subject Test Group: Gulf Battle Field Troops”
You’ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That’s shit!
First World War veterans slaughtered, by General Eisenhower
You give them your life, they give you a stab in the back
Radiation, agent orange, tested on US souls
Guinea pigs for Western corporations
I never have, I never will
Pledge allegiance to their flag
You’re getting used, you’ll end up dead!
You’ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That’s shit!
I don’t need you to tell me what to do
And I don’t need you to tell me what to be… FUCK YOU!
I don’t need you to tell me what to say
And I don’t need you to tell me what to think! What to think!
What to think, what to think, what to think, think, think, think!
You’ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That’s shit!

You think you’re oh so different
Well, you’d do the same as me, yeah
You’re just a hypocrite
When you make fun of me
You’d do the same
Well, you’ve done it now
You’ve blown your ride
Wasting your time
Is all your time
You’d do the same
Don’t look down
You’d do the same

All you ever do is brag about your dad
Well what the motherfucking hell did he ever do?
He had some money, I guess he was fucking rich
Yeah, well if you ask me I think your dad was a fucking dick
He was a rich man, your daddy’s fucking dead
Your daddy was a rich man, your daddy’s fucking dead
He was a brainwashed, scum fucker,
Wasted mother fucking piece of shit
Your daddy made a lot of fucking money,
I guess that means he was a real fucking honey?
Yeah more like your dad was just a motherfucking scumbag
Who had to stick a needle in his dick to get high
Your daddy was a rich man, your daddy’s fucking dead
Your daddy was a rich man, your daddy’s fucking dead
Your daddy was a scumbag, motherfucker,
Fuckhead, asshole, piece of shit
He was a whore, a fuckin’s rich piece of whore
Oh yeah, daddy daddy daddy daddy daddy daddy daddy
daddy daddy daddy
Your dady was rich man
I said you daddy was a rich man rich man rich man
Your daddy was a rich man, your daddy’s fucking dead
Your daddy was a rich man rich man rich man
Your daddy’s fucking dead

She’s always askin’ him what he wants to do
How many times does he have to say, he’s fucking confused?
He’d run away but there’s nowhere else to run
Why do they try to conform us? we just wanna have fun

We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight for our youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth

“Why don’t you go to school? You need to grow up.”
They’re so infatuated like growing up is something you shoot up
Some girls my age they want to have a baby
Well I actually don’t wanna get married… they’re fucking crazy

We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight for our youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth

Adults like to bring us up to be and act like them
If we don’t act alike, discard and try again
There is no room deep in their eyes for an individual
“Conform” and “stand in line” make sure you fit the mould
It’s alright to grow old, to mature and become wise
Too bad all they seem to want is to die in ignorance
Straighten your back, straighten your face and lose your grin
It’s time to be serious, think hard but always give in
You are the inferior, open your eyes and close your mouth
Just grow up to be just like me, watch and follow with no doubt
Train children like a dog, try not to get in the way
When I talk you should obey, try not to get in the way
It’s not a war, what are you fighting for?
Life’s not a war, there’s no need to conform
We need help but not everyday
No need, no need to use force
We need help but not in every single way
We don’t need utter control

“Why don’t you go to school? you need to grow up”
Like growing up is something that you just shoot up
All of us, we’d run away, but where would we go?
Just loosen your grip on our leash you don’t have to let go

We gotta fight, fight, fight, fight for our youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth
Wo…oh…oh confused youth

Why don’t you come over here and see what you’ve created
It’ll make you laugh so hard you’ll cry
And lookin’ into the black you make me so far past sick
Lookin’ into your eyes I wish you’d die
No more dead
No more dead
Two, three, four
Well I’ve seen the crosses burnt and holy
And the people they all come down they’re screaming
“Hey man, it’s a fix!”
And I looked into the cause in which, you were striving towards
And I thought, though of the wasted, the wasted youth..
No more dead
No more dead
No more dead dead dead
No more dead
No more dead
No more dead
No more dead dead dead
No more dead
He’s lying all alone
His life is stolen, yes it’s gone
Into the black of the night can’t you see it was no fault of his own
Trapped in a slum, bred into a slum,
Killing his own instead of rich white men
And he’s never gonna escape from it now,
Because it’s over, and he’s dead
The end

A billionaire chatting with his friends
They’ve gotta stop and laugh
“We’ve really got those suckers fooled,
We’ve gotta ‘em trained like rats!”
The riches plot, control your thoughts, to make you blame yourself
“The rich are rich because they’re smarter than me..”
You’re taught this is right, that it’s your fault
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
They throw a war like a party saying,
“It’s for a moral cause..”
Telling you if you’re a patriot that
“YOU BETTER DO WHAT YOU’RE TOLD!”
You burn a flag, you’re gonna hang,
Brainwashed nationalism makes you a tool
They’re getting rich by selling weapons to both countries,
You never think to question what you’re told!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
They’re gonna give you nothing
They want to take way the little they call something
You know you’re being used still you play along
If you’re not complacent,
You’re doing something wrong
One day they’ll push to far
That marks the beginning of their end
We’ll being them crashing down until they’re all dead
They’re all dead, they’re all dead!
The time is growing near..
Put the trigger to the man…
Ok, let’s go, kill ‘em!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!
KILL, KILL, KILL!!!

Oh say can you see
By the dawn’s early light
What so proudly we hail
At the twilight’s last gleaming
I’M BEING WATCHED I’M BEING WATCHED
I’M BEING WATCHED BY THE C.I.A.
I’M BEING WATCHED I’M BEING WATCHED
I’M BEING WATCHED BY THE C.I.A.
They said there’s drug dealers selling on my streets
Those fuckers capped me three times in the feet
I’ve got two slugs embedded in my chest
Two hollow points from the nations best
I’M BEING WATCHED I’M BEING WATCHED
I’M BEING WATCHED BY THE C.I.A.
I’M BEING WATCHED I’M BEING WATCHED
I’M BEING WATCHED BY THE C.I.A.
They call me on the phone when I’m home alone
They ask for the Marines but they’re just a bunch of whores
They spend their money on hotels just so they can tell
Tell Mr. President that I’m jerking off
I’M BEING WATCHED I’M BEING WATCHED
I’M BEING WATCHED BY THE C.I.A.
I’M BEING WATCHED I’M BEING WATCHED
I’M BEING WATCHED BY THE C.I.A. C.I.A.