Moral Threat

You beat us up when we’re alone,
Come back alter & then your gone.
Now your tucked away in your bed,
And I’ve got stitches in my head!
CHORUS: Cause you didn’t like my looks,
Cause I’m not in the Fashion Books.
Admit it, you had some fun,
Just remember, I’m not the only one!
You made a show for all your friends,
But they’re not gonna stick around to the end.
Then your gonna think was it really worth it?
When your head is rolling in all the SHIT!
REPEAT CHORUS:
The justice system is slow it’s true,
So we’ll have to take care of you.
Your only safety is suicide,
Face it buddy it’s the end of the RIDE!
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