Controlled
I look around me, what do I see?
Mindless idiots running around me
Following friends coz their faith is blind
Being controlled, they can't use their minds
You are sad with a capital S
If you get stuck into this mess
Straight edge, no edge, what does it mean?
I thought it was a united scene
Don't change styles just to impress
Real friends won't respect you less
Watch your back and be aware
Lots of scumbags everywhere
If you're ready to join the fight
If you're ready to see the light
If you're ready to unite
Make sure that you feel it's right
Writer/s: Joe Songco, George D'Errico