Conformity, amputate my soul Made of stone, smashed the mold Indifferent, so fuck you all that Whine, bitch, nag, complain, cry

Kill your pride.

A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth of the outsiders, lawyers, police A small price to pay for the dope and the guns And the rape, it should all be O.K. Your father is rich, he's the judge, he's the man, he's the God that got your sentence re

I got a crush on a pretty pistol Should I tell her that I feel this way? Father told us to be faithful.