How can these kids survive on nothing but delusions?
They didn’t do a god damn thing and they’re seeking restitution
You carry a sense of entitlement
Like a soldier grips a gun
I’ve listened to your logic
Time after time but I still don’t understand
You’re fucked
That’s the only conclusion that I’ve came to
You’re fucked
How can these kids survive on nothing but delusions?
They didn’t do a god damn thing and they’re seeking restitution
Narcotics fuel the fire in their cycle of confusion
Now you’re down on your luck and I don’t give a fuck
Do you understand what I’m saying?
When you don’t have any morals
It’s real easy to believe
You can do anything you want
Anytime you need
Took me way to long
To realize what you’re all about
A felony charge later
And I figured it out
How can these kids survive on nothing but delusions?
They didn’t do a god damn thing and they’re seeking restitution
Narcotics fuel the fire in their cycle of confusion
Now you’re down on your luck and I don’t give a fuck
Do you understand what I’m saying?
You’re fucked!
credits
from Fuck It!,
released September 10, 2010
Music by FDA, Lyrics by S. Mehan
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024