I am an antichrist,I am an anarchist Don't know what i want But i know how to get it I wanna destroy the passerby 'cause I wanna be anarchy No dogs body
I just can't get through you despite all the ways I try or any of the things I do maybe I'd better off talking to a wall cause you ain't making any sense
Every night a different town I sing my song I play and sing pack my things and move along A pretty face, another place I never get to know a one night
You talk big when you preach But empty promises are what you keep You say your dedication is so deep I know that you TALK IS CHEAP You said we'd be friends
Pressure to drink Has always been there And to smoke and use drugs But I don't care I don't feel the pressure Don't listen to those jerks I'm straight
We're not the first, I hope we're not the last 'Cause I know we are all heading For that adult crash The time is so little, the time belongs to us Why
Push us too far, gotta fight back Push us too far, our turn to attack We gotta try, before it's too late Push us too far, you're choosing your own fate
Insincerity Negativity No Unity Something's gone wrong Thinking to myself how smart I am Because I won't get caught up In some dick's bad joke. I'll
all done our part together we've stood here right from the start I will never forget all that we've done all that it's meant There's a youth culture rising
, with no guidence, so many kids dying over unprovocted violence,we dont understand the science, and the rich wanna know why theres so much crime in the youths today
track baby I was born this way [Post-chorus] Ooo there ain't no other way Baby I was born this way Baby I was born this way Ooo there ain't no other
queens And high school girls with clear skinned smiles Who married young and then retired The valentines I never knew The Friday night charades of youth
[Intro - Speaker] {*crowd in background*} So, all of you Africans All of you Africans that wanna do thangs that's workin for other people Y'all need to
turn Turn turn We're turning again Turn turn Turn turn We're turning again Bprr . . . bprr . . . the year 1967 Drug-crazed youth discovered vagrancy
track, baby I was born this way, born this way Ooh, there ain't no other way, baby, I was born this way Baby, I was born this way Ooh, there ain't no other
herren, this is the peace call. John: what we're really doing is sending out a message to the world, mainly to the youth, especially the youth or anybody
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 2] Is hip hop, just a euphemism for a new religion the soul music for the slaves that the youth
Just like the trigger of a loaded gun You were the reason for the damage done Too many lovers like a hunters prey Not today I know the way you made the others
