SUBLIMENew Thrash Lyrics
I got so much trouble on my mind,
That It feels just like I'm always sleeping with the enemy
But I know the real world always gets the last word in
And that's why you gotta kick reality.
So don't tease me and try to say that I should care.
I might as well go out for mine
'cause everybody's going out for theirs.
So don't tell me about a fake drug war
Go cut education so much more
The people will one day learn and rise
Cause not everyone is out to score.
People always ask me why people are all fucked up
At every corner liquor store.
Songwriter(s): Bradley Nowell, Marshall Goodman, Bradley James Nowell, Eric Wilson
Copyright: Paper Jam Music O.B.O. Lyvias Goods, Lou Dog Publishing, Paper Jam Music Inc., Music Corp. Of America Inc., Gasoline Alley Music
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