Letras: Kill Your Idols. From Companionship To Competition. Still Pist.

[Originally By The Pist]

We've been around a few years now
You think we might have changed
Maybe we sound better or worse
But our beliefs are still the same

We're trying to search for answers
About some things we might have missed
Trying to fight for what we think is right
'Cause we're still fucking pist

So look deep into our eyes
You will see what we despise
Raise your voices, raise your fist
We're still here and we're still pist

We're not in it for the money it's something that's inside
Of every single one of us that can not be denied
We're not in it for the fashion because that will fade away
We're not in it for the critics'cause we don't care what you say

So look deep into our eyes
You will see what we despise
Raise your voices, raise your fist
We're still here and we're still pist

Still pist at all the kids who refuse to use their brains
Still pist at all the drunks who give the punks a bad name
Still pist at all the tough guys who flaunt their macho shit
Still pist at all the rednecks, fucking dumbass inbred hicks
Still pist at those in power who deny us our civil rights
Still pist at all the cowards too afraid to stand and fight
Still pist at all the fashion punks, we're not good enough for you
Still pist at all the Nazis, yea we're fucking pist at you!

We're still pist
We're still pist
We're still pist
We're still pist
We're still pist
We're still pist