You know nothing about showing respect.
You only came to swing your fists and break a couple of necks.
You'll never understand what role you're playing in this fucking game.
You're all a pawn for all the motherfuckers shifting the blame.
Riding trends and holding grudges.
Judging others, fucking biased.
Dumbing down our hardcore.
Show them what we're fighting for.
Do you think that you can stop me?
You are just another copy.
I'm removing the cancer, like pulling teeth.
They've been grinding for years from all the promises I didn't keep.
We have nothing to give to those who only take.
I'm sucking out the poison, and there's hell to pay.
The Nick Marshall Experience, if you like surf music, you'll like this not surf band. Kind of punk, beachy sound, lots of reverb, that great classic Nick Marshall smile. FACEPLANT