letlive. - Nightmare for Care Lyrics

Magistrate please compensate your love for meBlood's not thick enoughDon't frustrate, just demonstrate your love for me and the restYou open up and you will let them inI don't hateWe hate youPunch, scratch, then kiss, three points you can't make a fistYou know I'm the only one you can count on to keep up this listDo all that you can, lift your fist, become a manAnd you say fuck those family ties preventing redemption's demandEven atop of your soapbox you'll strain your neckLie in a field of dead crops, I'll still gain respectYou're born into greatness by blood but not red and you get what they ask forYou're born into greatness, blood but not red, the ones you rape are the ones I adoreFuck hierarchy it's seems that we have domesticated class warWe run the only course we know, we win race, it's for youWe run this see-saw battle, it's not fair? Poor you