You say I'm intolerant,
say that to me in the fuckin' pit.
Broken knuckles...Clinched fists.
Two words: "FUCK YOU!"
Blowing smoke?
I'll kick your ass.
Popping pills?
I'll crush your throat.
Snorting coke?
A broken nose.
Drinking beer?
Broken bottle to the face.
And you know that we mean it.
We're for fuckin' real.
Life is a fucking war!
What the fuck are you fighting for?
I live and die for the cause.
On the battleground of Straight Edge there can be no remorse.
No prisoners.
The Straight Edge Warrior.
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