(Rhythm)
Verse
To all the given ups, the special needs crew.
To all those who were told "we didn't need you."
To all the people who are eating all alone,
you know something fucked that kid up good.
Bridge
To all those who wake up at
dawn, underpayed and then shit upon.
To all my friends who never had a chance.
To those who closed their eyes,
thinking they'd be better off for now.
To those who felt that the gods kept them from getting out,
this town.
To spite as a reason.
To clothes out of season.
To those stuck in caskets as nails hammer in.
Just keep screaming out I'm still not-
Outro
Right!Right! Right!Right! Right!Right! Right!Right!
Intro/Chorus