Corperate Vs Underground
Lowlife Skater Stoner...
Sitting in a dark room, a throne toppled... Strife, War wages
Abundant Excitment, torn scatterd Tripple sixer pages
The sages slaugterd slowly to reavel the night stalkers
The fight between youth "lowlife", and the adult "talkers"
Tell me the sight that shows us a blanketed light we share
fare the same demise, yet we stand dubfoundly unaware
Stare all you want Faggot...
The lowly maggot a cancer feeding
receading to demeaning...
Eating the answer, and from shit...
a flower.... Grow forth the youth... commit
Gehhto writers plotting hollow features
so we can step ahed and swallow the teachers
bear the sun and live another day
so say what you will, we wont pay tax
fuck tax's and you're education
ill chase the very last love sensation
Lay down the Facts... Son
We razed you from screaming infantlie..
Respect the elderly with a crips smile
Hold on Hold on....
For a while you've broken the happyness
confess the rest paid due's, ended with less
I have no parents so see the unspoken creation
...just another in this poplulation
Fuck that...
We gave the fertilizer to grow you're shit...
To run a world sadly most are unfit...
Turn a blind eye to anarchy and abuse
a muse slowly confuses our views
The skater grabs his skate and head for the door
....
Yah still poor in my eyes rich man
I wont skate here... but i might tag you're building
seeing as i have freedom so you say? for rebuilding?
From my desctruction rises creation... beauty
so ill coninue that as my duty....
To Destroy? Or Rebuild?
From the Ashes Rises life