Dirty Needlez

Im a generation laser on a suicide craze

I am a fallen word on a holy crusade

This is the land of the free and the home of the brave

I give you freedom of speech but I dont like what you say

And tell your children that your pleasure caused them pain

I told you never to play

With those Dirty Needlez

Dirty Needlez, Dirty Needlez

Dirty Needlez

I am the famine that follows the feast

I see a beauty consumed by the beast

Well you could work like a dog for the rest of your days

Or you could crawl in the dirt....

Tell your children that your pleasure caused them pain

I told you never to play

With those Dirty Needlez

Dirty Needles, Dirty Needlez

Dirty Needlez

This is the land of the free and the home of the brave

I give you freedom of speech but I dont like what you say

So tell your children that your pleasure caused them pain

I told you never to play...

With those Dirty Needles

Dirty Needlez, Dirty Needlez, Dirty Needlez

Dirty Needlez, Dirty Needlez, Dirty Needlez

Dirty Needlez