Who wants the desperate or blind?
Pass by my gun for the screams
Pretend that everything’s fine
We save our fears for our dreams.
DO YOU THINK I FUCKING CARE?
IF THERE IS A HELL, I’LL SEE YOU THERE
Go ahead and try and stop this Straight Edge youth!
You’re on stage, you’re having fun.
You’ve got fans, you think you’ve won.
I’m not jealous, I’m fucking disgusted.
Your attitude cannot be trusted.
17 years old and on top of the world.
A loser one minute, next you’re shitting gold.
You’re a product of the message board hype machine.
You’re a flavor of the week in a retarded scene.
Shoot you in the head at your sold out show.
Shoot you in the head and the scene will know.
That you live and you breathe just like everyone else, motherfucker.
Shot in the fucking head.
Joyce Manor | Heart Tattoo