Texty:
New Mexican Disaster Squad Don T Believe

I don't believe nothing is wrong I don't relive my past I don't believe in much I don't believe in the system It never works the way it should I wanna

It's like a street gang with a name If you want the job done right, do it yourself It'd be nice to have no boss So destroy at all cost You fuck with

right Put my fist through the wall I have a hard time seeing your side When it's hard looking at your face And you just build a wall Communication isn't

false security (And I don't know if this applies to me) I cannot tell when I'm feeling sick Because of what the masses predict (And I don't know if this

work at the... You know we own your first born Now you've been warned We're warning you You know this way of life won't die Until the spirit's sucked

Sometimes it feels (like I'm walking on a tightrope). I jump fast, can't last It's too late to stop (It's too late) Hope is only a shadow now Sometimes

lock the doors Here less ain't more Are you reinforced? Breathing, living, damaging Nervous system managing Breathing, living, damaging The parts that make us feel As if we're real My hands don't

digs a hole for the spirits deceased Now I think that is a hell I can believe All were ignored Most were in pain You can't call that humane (Nine kinds