Will you ever love your friends enough
To tell them that their ends will duplicate their brutal means with inconvenient accuracy?
Cause I'm down for breaking the law if it means helping you to saw through loneliness
With a radical love in coffee shops or legion halls
But if you really want to make those people trade
Getting beat on for jamming out to all their favorite songs
You'll catch an argument from me, cause a concussion is no concession
If you were really all about getting revenge or death before dishonor
I wish you would send a similar passion and fashion
To solving all of the ills that keep your so-called friends from evolving
Will you ever love your friends enough to stop and remember
When three chords and screams could save us all from curling into balls?
But sometime along the way you came to think it would be safe
To just give in and self destruct- that you weren't good enough
To ever really change those people's days from dreary delusions of utter confusion
Well, I once thought the same for myself, but being cold never kept me warm
And if you give it time I think you would find no difference between your heart and mine
Cause our motivations are coinciding, but you use your fists and I use flowers and rhyming