we re full of shit anger ain t a mood it s a goddamn way of life it s why we drive twenty straight hours up the five to play for twenty kids in the basement of a house kids that are angry and alive that threaten us with knives but one black eye does not a blind man make no cause i feel fed up every morning and let down every night and in a world with so much wrong there must be better things to fight cause and the truth is i ve wasted too much time making excuses for this stupid music of mine when there s still popes and wars i think my mother s got it right we re all just angry angry kids with the most shortsighted of lives one black eye does not a blind man make there s more to fight than big mouth kids like me punch my face until your fingers break it s time to fight the real enemy anger ain t a mood it s a goddamn way of life