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We're troops of tomorrow
We're hanging round today
We're playing tough music
Cause it's hard time money

We need a new solution
We want it quick
We're getting frustrated
It's making us sick

We ain't got bright future
We bought it on the never never
Don't want to be city prisoners
We ain't gonna live forever

We gotta stop that dreaming
We've gotta pick up that gun
We're troops of tomorrow
We've got nowhere to run
 

Well all my life this music saved me
I can't afford no therapy
My frustration it needs release,
So cut me open and hear me bleed
Playing punk keeps me sane
I don't need drugs to numb the pain
It keeps me alive, I hope it helps you
I won't let your worthless America ruin me
NO WAY!

I'm screaming out, somebody listen,
It feels so good, this therapy!
[x2]

I lost control and hurt myself
I knew deep down that I needed some help
That self-abuse it would not stop,
No matter how hard I tried
So I lied when I tried
To pull my life together
Am I going insane? Think again
I just got so fed up with being unstable
NO MORE!

I'm screaming out, somebody listen,
It feels so good, this therapy!
[x4]

I'm screaming out, somebody listen,
It feels so good, this therapy!
[x4]

I'm screaming out! [x7]
Get me some help!
 
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