Tekst:
Anthems

Used to be one of the rotten ones and he liked you for that Used to be one of the rotten ones and he liked you for that Used to be one of the rotten ones

A waste of time, a waste of life, a waste of youth, oh... A waste of minds, a waste of life, and where were you? Oh... When I look back on this, will

A night turns to daylight Daylight brakes you You feel lost and lonely Your thoughts betrayed you It isn't the first time It won't be the last This crushed

Haunted by your voices feel dead and unconscious pain and hate become our process it spreads as he watches hatred is contagious hatred is contagious

I'd like to break free from here It's gotten clear The reasons have smeared I'd like to break free from here The land of the lonely The reasons are phony

Take what little pride we have away Heres to them.. Heres to them. Makes so little difference anywhere Heres to us.. Heres to us. And I wish you could

I'm sick and tired of punk metal crap Can't you see that's not where I'm at I've just gone through a timewarp, I say I'm going back to my roots today

Johnny can't read, Johnny can't write Johnny ain't have much of a life Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah His father told him to be a marine To fight a war he

Don't got no time left, I've lost my home Standing on the streets, man, I'm all alone No job, no girl, nothing my own Looks like I've got no future, my