I'm an open wound
   I can feel lt In my gut
   I lie face down In my excrement and try to belly up
   Unilke a fish I can't swim against the tide
   So i keep my head above water and try to thumb a ride
  
   Yet only the strong survive and the weak shall fall
   The rest will pray to the likes of a concrete wall
   Destroy the role that fits like a hand in glove
   AND MAKE WAR NOT LOVE
  
   lf i were a broken back and you were a brace
   would you let me lay down and die here or put me back in place
   Like the lamb, too submissive and nice
   you were easy prey for the wolf pack who made you pay the price
  
   Yet only the strong survive and the weak shall fall
   the rest will pray to the likes of a concrete wall
   destroy the role that fits like a hand in glove
   and make war not love