In On Your Joke (Christ On A Crutch) - Against All Authority

It’s your story

And I’m just the antithesis

To your american dream

And I sit here in this fuckin' nightmare

Watching you

Biding time

And telling lies and I’m wondering why your even here at all

It’s your salvation

That leaves me in this eternal hell

To a complacent life of shit that leaves me choking on the smellof

Ruined lives, and wasted minds

And good ideas that leave

People shot down in the street

Children cold with nothing to eat

The homeless with their shoeless feet

And fat cats and their wealthy hags

Pass people living out of bags

Shit can someone give me hope

Your goal in life is to live until you die

My goal in death is to escape this pathetic human sky 'cause

Where the air is poison

And the raindrops burn

And sex is death

Well its hard for me to see whats left

When generals are struck down from the sky

And politicians are victims of their lies

When all the cops are locked in jail

And all the priests have gone to hell

When lawyers rot in growing heaps

And our world leaders are buried deep well

Thats the day

Thats the day ill find my hope