Texty: Lower Class Brats. Go All The Way.

You pub-crawl the bars and drink
Always push it to the brink
I watch the streets late at night
I see you get into fights

Aggro minds they start to swarm
They always crack and they don't warn
Don't let 'em push you around
Don't let 'em drag you down

Don't let 'em, don't let 'em
Go all the way

Weakness is fading fast
Strength is gaining at last
Maybe it's not too late
But you still feed off their hate