Nightmare for Care - letlive.

Magistrate please compensate your love for me

Blood’s not thick enough

Don’t frustrate, just demonstrate your love for me and the rest

You open up and you will let them in

I don’t hate

We hate you

Punch, scratch, then kiss, three points you can’t make a fist

You know I’m the only one you can count on to keep up this list

Do all that you can, lift your fist, become a man,

And you say fuck those family ties preventing redemption’s demand

Even atop of your soapbox you’ll strain your neck,

Lie in a field of dead crops, I’ll still gain respect

You’re born into greatness by blood but not red and you get what they ask for

You’re born into greatness, blood but not red, the ones you rape are the ones I

adore

Fuck hierarchy it’s seems that we have domesticated class war

We run the only course we know, we win race, it’s for you

We run this seesaw battle, it’s not fair?

Poor you