Letras: Clit 45. Self-Hate Crimes. Over My Head.

Got goals, got dreams
regurgitate lines that hide what i think
burn away our childhood fears
fill the gaps with a round of beer

[Chorus]
Does it matter who is hurting?
look at the scars in my skin
marks in my mind, holes in my soul
why won't everybody just leave me alone?

16,23
caught in the underthrow
white boy ain't who he wants to be
tuned tune tuned radio

[Chorus]

Cause it said stainless on the blade
but young cuts never go away
raised in poison air, it taught us not to care
but you can't control the climate only what you let it affect
and it can't hurt us anymore
they won't hurt us anymore

Just who do you think your're fooling?
look at the scars in your skin
she's over your head you can't grab hold
why won't everybody just...
just who do you think you're pushing?
look at the scars in our skin
marks in out minds, holes in our souls
why won't everybody just leave us alone?
LEAVE US ALONE!