Salt

Salt

Good Riddance
(album: Ballads From The Revolution)

Don´t be alarmed please don´t take it personally
But you´re acting out on everybody here
You´re ability your virility´s in doubt
So one more time you clench your fists
Scream and shout
You high-five your friends
Like you´re jocks at a football
It seems you don´t know when to quit
The crowd stares in silence
As you practice violence
To show you´re the king of the pit
What now we´re sick of it
So now no one goes
To the front at shows anymore
Because we don´t want to be
Kicked in the head
Or punched in the nose
We don´t care where you´re from
We don´t care what set you claim
Why don´t you get involved
You don´t even know our names
Any scene worth it´s salt
Would vilify aggression
It seems that aggression´s all you know
So stop throwing your fists
Put out your hand
Participate in the show
Here we go