| We are a DIY hardcore punk band from Cincinnati, Ohio. Matt Shitslinger: drums Charlie: guitar Dave: bass/vocals Eric: vocals E-mail: [email protected] or Eric's Myspace page Means to an End 1014 Bandanna Dr. Cincinnati, OH 45238 L Y R I C S These are our lyrics, written by mostly Eric but also Dave in some parts. Some of them are cheesy but we sing them anyway. They mean exactly what they say. Enjoy. I DON'T BELIEVE Where is the freedom in what you preach? Why am I always out of their reach? Why can't I live without restrictions? Why am I always guilty before I'm convicted? Why must I be 18 or 21? Who are you to judge what can and can't be fun? Why do you act like I don't have a clue? Why the fuck can you tell me what to do? I don't believe in this stupid dream (no) Don't think that I'm fucking naive (no) I know things aren't what they seem (no) And I fucking hate the American dream (no) Who says you own any land? Why should I shut up if you have a gun in your hand? Why would you kill to preserve your convenience, And care nothing for death, showing indifference? Why would you worship a fucking myth, And justify control of me by using his death Why should I want to be in society? Who gave you authority? I don't believe in this stupid dream (no) Don't think that I'm fucking naive (no) I know things aren't what they seem (no) And I fucking hate the American dream (no) I don't believe in god I don't believe in war I don't believe in the American dream NEVER A SOLDIER I unconditionally lay down my arms I'll never fight your fucking wars No cause will change my mind To fight for the living rich and their unborn Never a soldier, never No circumstance justifies murder Especially not nation or religion I'm not a tool for a fucking fuhrer To complete globalization and domination Never a soldier, never Your conscription system is fucking sexist Murderous bullshit out of place If there's another fucking draft I'll burn my draft card in front of your face Never a soldier, never FUEL THE FIRE We fuel the fire to a horrible machine We create death with our consumption in society We fuel the fire with everything we buy We forge the apocalypse, are you ready to die? Fuck you We die RESIST Total resistance to the fucking system Don't let their lies get you down Resist, survive, protest, survive The lies of oligarchial fools Destroy Take it back No system Start the attack These lies of prosperity, beauty, and progress Brought on by only pawns and tools Fuck their war, fuck their gore Fuck their government, and fuck their laws Destroy Take it back No system Start the attack KILL FOR GLORY Reduction of human to a statistic When will humanity learn? Our race dies, slowly burning In the fires of work and war We forge their weapons and make their money With our sick capitalist machine Our consumption becomes their sword And for the final solution all they need Is thousands of conforming soldiers Lined up, devoid of identity Ready to murder as they're told Kill or be killed, or kill for glory? Kill GENOCIDE Pollution is spewing into the air We're killing our earth and stripping it bare Knocking down forests to build condominiums Extracting from soil and testing uranium Killing, murdering, slaughtering ecosystems Under the guise of species superiority equilibrium We will never create harmony by destroying it all Your children will die because of these shortfalls Our earth is doomed Our race is doomed Is development progress... or planet-wide genocide? ENDLESS DEAD Neverending war, bomb raid death A human being takes a last breath The bombs fall, civilians die All life ends, the widows cry Neverending war Endless dead Ripped apart by falling missiles Doesn't anybody give a fuck about life? Awakened in the night by the sound of a whistling Awakened, now it's time to die Neverending war Endless dead Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead. Dead. |
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