I am HARDCORE.
I will windmill kick you in the face, everybody, BACKUP, make a circle.. Lets destroy this place.
The lights are low, and I'm about to GO-off, here comes the breakdown, KARATE-CHOP.
Raise up your arms make an X if your down, Me and my crew? WE OWN THIS STINKIN' TOWN.
Watch out for my fist, your face, it will kiss, on purpose.
Im tuff' and I'm ticked.
I don't slow dance, I don't salsa dance, Forget the tango. I don't slam dance you IDIOT . I dance HARD-CORE.
On the floor, I'm the man you've never seen before.
When the drummer yells GO, its my time to blow.
And in between songs, I yell at the band because I don't care what they have to say, I'm not here to learn anything anyway.
I'm here to dance.. in the zone, in a trance, I dont smoke ciggarettes, but if shes willing.. I'll drop my pants.
Promiscueus I am, But I'm Vegan!-I dont eat ham or any of that stuff, cause its bad for you, right?
Save the animals, forget the sweatshop scandles!
I do not shop at hottopic, I am not MALL-CORE, I am HARD-CORE.
Madball, Hatebreed, Throwdown, Terror, I own all thier records, on colored vinyl, limited edition and hand numbered.
But you won't see me asking for no autograph.. I ain't looking like no fool. I ain't no pop-cultured TOOL.
If they ain't screamin, I ain't listenin'. If it they ain't gotta blast beat, then I ain't tapping my feet.
I eat emo pansys for BREAKFAST.
And give thier little tee shirts to my little sister. So cry about it you messenger bag, purse carrying- whatever.
I WEAR GIRL PANTS... But I'm homophobic.
Yet the way I'm always huggin on my homeboys, you sure wouldnt know it.
I've had my ears stretched an inch since back in 96.
Somebody told me HARDCORE was a place to share what you believe,
But I didn't like what dude said, so I flipped him off and told him to
I'm mad at society because my parents won't buy me a new computer. Even though I asked politetly,
My playstation2 is broken, BUT my XBOX works...
When that breaks though, some-thin will HIT THE FAN.
And I'll express myself with rage and anger. JUST LIKE A MAN,
Cause thats how its done right?
You get mad, and you start a fight. Right? I think I may, I think I might.
Take my insecuritys out on that punk, in the pit tonight.
Cause really.. I am just insecure.
More than that, I'm kinda scared, and I'm hurting inside and I don't know how to deal with it.
I don't know what being a man means, I thought acting TOUGH, was the way to go.
But now that I think about it...