Tell me who's pure.

Tell me who's right.

Tell me the last time you fought a fair

fight. A loser's way to find some friends,

you look like a skin but that's where it

ends. True, they're always at our shows,

it doesn't mean we fit in with their hatred

and racism shit. They ruin our name, you

know what I mean. Racial supremicists

degrade our scene.



You know you can kiss my ass before I

read your zine. There's no good side to

this white power scene. Kids beat down

for standing up. Your turn will come

because we've all had enough. You look

like kids we know. You're not welcome

here. You don't like music and we don't

like fear. I guess it's your right to be

proud that you're white. Are you here for

music or just to pick fights.



Don't fool yourself cause you don't fool

me. It's not just blacks you hate, it's

everyone you see. Rich, poor, young

and old, whoever's in your way. What a

boring life, hating every day.



YOU'VE GOT NOTHING BUT HATRED