Pledge Your Allegiance

ST... ST... ST... ST... I never said I don't like religion, I just don't like TV You say I got a bad attitude, around you that comes naturally You say I need more compassion, I can forgive, I just can't forget You say control my temper, but when I feel like shit, I feel like shit Cause I was born to be-ST! And it'll always be-ST! Don't get down on me-ST! Cause I'm down OG-ST! Why can't I ask any questions of what you say is true Am I supposed to believe anything or just everything said by you? And how can you call me stupid when you don't understand what I say And how can you call me evil, have you spoken to God today; and what did He say? Cause I was born to be-ST! And it'll always be-ST! Don't get down on me-ST! Cause I'm down OG-ST! Not afraid to die-ST! Just you promise me-ST! You got to carry on-ST! You gotta carry on-ST! As long as your heart beats...pledge your allegiance! ST... ST... ST... ST... You can call me ugly, but I still dress the way I choose How you gonna judge me; you've never taken a walk in my shoes Why don't you ever trust me when I'm smiling; is it a sin to have fun? And why should I repent when there's nothin' wrong with anything that I've done Cause I was born to be-ST! It'll always be-ST! Don't get down on me-ST! Cause I'm down OG-ST! Not afraid to die-ST! You gotta promise me-ST! You got to carry on-ST! You gotta carry on-ST! Pledge your allegiance Pledge your allegiance Pledge your allegiance Pledge your allegiance Pledge your allegiance Pledge your allegiance Pledge your allegiance Pledge your allegiance Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... Suicidal... 9. Feeding The Addiction [Mike Muir/Mike Clark] Taste like addiction Smells like addiction This is addiction Feeding the addiction Feeding the addiction Feeding the addiction You haven't eaten in days and your gums are bleeding Swearing to God the pipe's all you're needing It's robbing or stealing or turning a trick You do whatever it takes to suck on the Devil's dick The more you feed it, the harder it is to tame Taking in the Beast, playing it like a game Lying to yourself saying the same old shit "I don't need it, I just don't want to quit" Taste like addiction Smells like addiction This is addiction Feeding the addiction Feeding the addiction Feeding the addiction The hunger of addiction calls There's nothing romantic about going through withdrawals You're craving a sample well, here's just a taste Picking and scratching the scabs on your face Your life support system's a syringe Killing a piece of your soul every time you binge Praying to God and begging for forgiveness Knowing damn well that you can't keep going on like this This is addiction Feed the addiction This is addiction Taste like addiction Smells like addiction This is addiction I won't give up the plot but here's a few surprises Muscle spasms, you're puking as your temperature rises Led off to slaughter like a heard of cattle The demons inside have won the battle The Devil takes another soul to burn What does it take for another fool to learn The ritual's over as another one dies The ritual begins as another one tries It's a feeding time... It's your feeding time It's a feeding time... It's your feeding time It's a feeding time... It's your feeding time It's a feeding time... Feeding...the monster! Cursing at God and praying to die... Cursing at God and praying to die... Cursing at God and begging to die... Cursing at God and begging to die... Taste like addiction Smells like addiction This is addiction Feeding the addiction Feeding the addiction Feeding the addiction Cursing at God and praying to die... Cursing at God and praying to die...