Fred's Got Slacks
    (专辑: Destroy To Create - 2004)
    
    Destroy positions of power and what stands between you and the 
final stretch  Where you find out what happens in the 
end  Man on the 
corner preaching, screaming the 
devil is coming!  And the 
earth will plummet to the 
ground again  I 
hope to death that no one knows and they don't find a 
way  To bullshit, cheat, lie, and steal  Then run away through the 
trenches and the 
streets  The 
famous alleyway  I've got a 
feeling that today is not my day  The 
facts have been stated, they're implausible  The 
cause of the 
week  Too heavy for a 
freak like me  Like me  Hit the 
brick running with the 
rhythm in your feet  And all your feelings in a 
fist  It's too much to resist when you're only 16  Waiting for the 
weekend train to come  Right outta here  6 
strings to the 
wind and I'm gone  Head on collision with the 
barrel of our social forms gun  When the 
shells hit the 
ground, it's time to go home   Apathetic, we're pathetic  It's easy to see  The 
fires ignited and the 
flames have gotten the 
best of me  Hands up, fists high  For everyone to see!  We're destructive, so disruptive  It's gotten to me  Let's hit the 
streets and show 'em what we mean  Hey!  We've got the 
heart and mind to mix in with the 
gasoline   Hopping along the 
border of whats rude and whats insane  It's the 
same as everyday  Everyday is the 
same  Still haven't found the 
answers to the 
questions I've been asking  And nothing strikes resemblance to the 
memory I 
remember  Those days, didn't they seem so long ago?  Free to go wherever we wanted  Free to say no  End of the 
line and we're really wasting time  End of the 
like and there's no one left behind us  Hit the 
cobblestone road there's precision in the 
distance  Who gives a 
fuck if he's a 
metro-sexual?  I 
know you did, cause you're a 
hetero-molestico  There's malice in the 
words that first seemed oh so comfortable  Finding a 
new way can be devastating to some  Look on the 
bright side, you're not the 
one toting a 
gun  You wipe your ass like everybody does  And ask for my reasons  Well I've got none   Apathetic, we're pathetic  It's easy to see  The 
fires ignited and the 
flames have gotten the 
best of me  Hands up, fists high  For everyone to see!  We're destructive, so disruptive  It's gotten to me  Let's hit the 
streets and show 'em what we mean  Hey!  We've got the 
heart and mind to mix in with the 
gasoline   Hands up, fists high  Hands up, fists high  Hands up, fists high (We're apathetic)  Hands up, fists high   Hands up, fists high (We're so pathetic)  Hands up, fists high (and oh so fucking pathetic)   Apathetic, we're pathetic  It's easy to see  The 
fires ignited and the 
flames have gotten the 
best of me  Hands up, fists high  For everyone to see!  We're destructive, so disruptive  It's gotten to me  Let's hit the 
streets and show 'em what we mean  Hey!  We've got the 
heart and mind to mix in with the 
gasoline