Fucking Hostile

1, 2, 3, 4
 Almost every day
 I see the same face
 On broken picture tube
 It fits the attitude
 If you could see yourself
 You put you on a shelf
 Your verbal masturbate
 Promise to nauseate
 Today I'll play the part of non-parent
 Not make a hundred rules
 For you to know about yourself
 Not lie and make you believe what's evil
 Is making love and making friends
 And meeting God your own way
 The right way
 To see
 To bleed
 It cannot be taught
 In turn
 You are making us
 Definitely hostile
 We stand alone
 The truth in right and wrong
 The boundaries of the law
 You seem to miss the point
 Arresting for a Martini?
 You seem to wonder why
 Hundreds of people die
 You're writing tickets man
 My mom got jumped, they ran!
 And now I'll play a public servant
 To serve and protect
 By the law and the state
 I'd bust the punks
 That rape, steal and murder
 And leave you be
 If you crossed me
 I'd shake your hand like a man
 Not a god
 No way
 To see
 To bleed
 It cannot be taught
 In turn
 You are making all of us
 Definitely hostile
 We stand alone
 Come meet your maker boy
 Some things you can't enjoy
 Because of heaven/hell
 A bloody wives' tale
 They put it in your head
 Then put you in your bed
 He's watching say your prayers
 Cause God is everywhere
 And now I'll play a man learning priesthood
 Who's about to take
 The ultimate test in life
 I'd question things because I am human
 And call NO ONE my father
 Who's no closer than a stranger
 I won't listen
 To see
 To bleed
 It cannot be taught
 In turn
 You are making us
 Definitely
 So very
 Mmmmm...
 Fucking hostile