Buried Alive - Against All Authority

He sticks to the back streets and the alleys he sees through black eyes

Moving through shadows.

From battles.

He’s scarring inside

He knows the hallways.

He always avoids the south side

And they find him cause sometimes there’s nowhere to hide

The fist feels so lonely.

And everyone’s watching

The fist feels so lonely.

Their eyes are exhausting

Inside something dies.

He’s buried alive.

Buried alive

They brag about it now shout it now faggot’s his name

He hears the girls laugh as they pass the blood tastes like shame

He won’t give them what they want and scream out in pain

Now he’s naming his bullets and he’s taking aim

Now they say he was crazy.

No pushed to the edge

They all comfort the children the hallways are red

And the bullies know the truth but it’s all left unsaid

The children know the truth its stuck in their heads