Moral Threat

Social Distortion

You beat us up when we're alone

Come back later and then you're gone

Now you're tucked away in your bed

And I've got stitches in my head

Chorus:

cause you didn't like my looks

cause I'm not in the fashion books

admit it, you had some fun,

just remember, I'm not the only one

You made a show for all your friends

But they're not gonna stick around to the end

Then you're gonna think, "Was it really worth it?"

Then your head is rolling in all that shit

Chorus

The justice system is slow it's true

So we'll have to take care of you

You're only safety is suicide

Face it buddy it's the end of the ride

Chorus

Moral Threat