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Another show, another fight, another beer, another sleepless night
No food or money it's all pay to play
Drive all night to work an eight hour day
Seven years of playing shows, where it ends no one knows
There's confusion in my head, I wish I was in my bed
Driving in a beat up van, you wanna criticize the band
You don't know what we go through, FUCK YOU
1000 miles away from home
Where we'll end up no one knows
Another city, another town
Another transmission run into the ground
But you gotta keep going as fast as you can
Seeing the world from the back of a van
How long will we sit at home, get me to the open road
I can't pay my fucking rent, all my money has been spent
Homeless for the next few weeks, can we stay with you to sleep
I'd rather make this my life, it's better than working nine to five
- Álbum:
- Live Acoustic At 11th Street Records
- American Spring
- A Document of Dissent
- The General Strike
- Miscellaneous
- People Or The Gun
- The People Or The Gun
- The Bright Lights Of America
- A Benefit For Victims Of Violent Crime (EP)
- For Blood And Empire
- Rock Against Bush, Vol. 1
- The Terror State
- Mobilize
- Underground Network
- Warped Tour 2001 Tour Compilation
- A New Kind of Army
- Die For The Government
- God And Country
- 11 Song Demo
- BYO Split Series, Vol. IV (Anti-Flag/Bouncing Souls)