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Aug 01, 2005 10:04




i am hardcore.
i will windmill kick you in the face,
everbody back up, make a circle,
let's destroy this place.
the lights are low and i'm about to go
...off. here comes the breakdown,
karate chop!
raise up your hands, make an 'x' if you're down,
me and my crew, we own this stinkin' town.
watch out for my fist,
your fall it will kiss, on purpose,
i'm tough and i'm ticked.
i don't slow dance, i don't salsa dance,
forget the tango, i don't slam dance, you idiot.
i dance hardcore.
on the floor i'm the man you've never seen before,
when the drummer yells "GO!"
it's my time to blow. and in between songs
i yell at all of the bands because i don't care
what they have to say, i'm not here to learn
anything anyway. i'm here to dance,
in the zone, in a trance.
i don't smoke cigarettes,
but if she's willing i'll drop my pants.
promiscuous, i am. but i'm vegan,
i don't eat meat or an of that stuff
because it's bad for you, right?
i want to save the animals,
i don't care about the sweat shop scandals,
i do not shop at hot topic.
i am not mall core.
i am hardcore.
madball, hatebreed, throwdown and terror,
i own them all ...on colored vinyl
limited edition and hand numbered.
but you won't see me asking for no autograph
'cause i ain't looking like no fool.
i ain't no pop culture fool.
if they ain't screaming, i ain't listening.
if they ain't go a blass-beat
i ain't tapping my feet.
i eat emo pansies for breakfast
and i give their little t-shirts to my little sister,
so cry about it you messenger bag - purse carrying,
whatever. i wear girl pants but i'm homophobic,
yet the way i'm always hugging on my homeboys
you sure wouldn't know it.
i've had my ears stretch an inch since back in '96.
somebody told me hardcore was a place to share
what you believe but i didn't like what dude said
so i flipped him off and told him to leave.
i'm mad at society 'cause my parents
won't buy me a new computer,
even though i asked politely.
my playstation 2 is broken
but my x-box works.
when that breaks though, something
is gonna hit the fan. and i'll express myself
with rage and anger, just like a man.
'cause that's how it's done, right?
you get mad and start a fight, right?
i think i may, i think i might
take my insecurities out
on that punk
in the pit
tonight.
'cause really, i am just insecure
and more than that, i'm kind of scared
and i'm, i'm hurting inside
and i don't know how to deal with it.
i don't know what being a man means,
i thought acting tough was the way to go,
but now that i think about it
i'm ...i'm emo.

bradley hathaway - the annoying hardcore dude that went too far.
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