Paroles: Lower Class Brats. A Class Of Our Own. Go All The Way.

you pub-crawl the bars and drink
always push it to the brink
i watch the streets late at night
i see you get into fights

Aggro minds they start to swarm
they always crack and they dont warn
dont let em push you around
dont let em drag you down

Dont let em dont let em
go all the way

Weakness is fading fast
strength is gaining at last
maybe its not too late
but you still feed off their hate