Empty Heads

For the most part I think I've got you figured out
 You walk around like you know what this is all about
 Will one of you idiots please just say something new
 Yeah, well you say "fuck the world" we say "fuck you"
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 But you've been nowhere and you've seen nothing
 It's your stupid stare, it tells me everything
 If you can't beat them try harder because we're not going down
 You better give back or get out
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 Get back or get out
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 For the most part I know what you're so mad about
 We don't belong, never did, and you want us out
 You've become such a slave to your own mouth
 You better give back or get out
 Get back or get out
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 I see so much focus on music these days
 And not on the words being said
 And I think that in order to communicate with hardcore
 The lyrics must be at the forefront of every song
 Same game
 You're doing nothing new
 All the same
 You think no ones laughing at you
 I've always stood behind every word I've ever said
 All talk, no walk
 Empty words from empty heads