I grew up in a town
Full of shit and disgust
All you fucking rich old people
Always piss me off
Every new house that was built
I wanted to tear it down
Be the antagonist to life
While you all dine in your home
I feel nothing but shame for who I was back then
But the anger stayed with me and all the ignorance
For your upper way of life
And your rusted ideals
I'll be the flame for all your property
The death to your ideas
Sliver in your hand
Sliver in your eyes
I'll make your life a hell
Sliver all the time