Down My Throat - Disrupt

As individuals we have separate opinions

Some of them may clash while others concur but you

You rush your views like some sort of Drug

And criticize all who beg to differ

Your views are shoved right down my throat I’m your equal

No fucking scapegoat

Your militant actions prove how shallow you are

Why can’t you regard opimous that aren’t your own

Who are to look down on me?

So my discontent it grows and grows

Your beliefs are forced right down my throat

My respect dwindles as my anger bloats!