of you that will abuse whenever allowed to. A part of you that will consume if given the chance to, A part of you that wants to see you loose it all
the barrel of a gun Cease fire - What did I say, disarm (It's time to just disarm) You're to cautious in the new day of this nation it's so volatile
've been raped. You impose yourself a lot no means no, you don't know when to stop it's body, it's soul it's all humanity that's what's violated can
A new direction, old approach ideas are borrowed, bought and sold they take the credit, not the blame leading the blind in their game They want control
up their lives. For the chance to voice their opinions through all of the torture and crime lies and deception won't change the direction of will in it
an empty slate we can impress how we please Bombard them with the usual schlock whatever we've got up our sleeve Teach them that violence can solve all
Upper echelon not in touch at all. Grabbing at straws, desperation. Whatcha' gonna do about it? Where are you gonna run? Whatcha' gonna do about it
do what you do? Is this major malfunction new Isn't it clear to everyone here What died deep inside Is benevolence now denied What about pride was it
Nothing satisfies, nothing will cause it won't get a chance to. Altered spirit and altered mind take a turn for the worst soon. Fear has struck, fear
No cure, no end in sight. No cure for poisoned minds. No change, no change, after all this talk still living foul. Ignorant, Ignorant, you think we
a slap in the face bringin' it down to earth Channeling this aggression, confused how will it manifest keeping the sanity without just keeping it all
the fakes and frauds it's a fucking fashion show total compromise will have them sell their soul. all the negative all the useless influence all the emptiness all
Scratch the surface serve a purpose scratch the surface don't waste my time Such empty life Such simple sheep night after night herd to the creeps
, never paid the dues living contradiction, live a lie oh so fashionable what a goddamn pitiful sight it must be a great thing knowing it all spreading
Scratch the surface Scratch the surface, serve a purpose Scratch the surface, don't waste my time Such empty life, night after night All hidden faults
Traduzione: Sick Of It All. Scratch The Surface.
to back twins Dead fetuses fallin out all over, Jack is back again The Rippers at your service, girl I can see that your nervous But I barely scratch the surface
