• Don't make us your martyr, don't make us your saving grace
    Don't blame us just so you can save face
    We are left with your problems and trash
    And yet you say that we're violent and our actions are rash
    We listen to orders and follow your action
    And yet you always blame us and make fun of our fashion
    How does it feel to belittle your only hope?
    To call us druggies and feed us your dope?
    You poison us, your only salvation
    Keep us under constant sedation
    Our potential repressed until its toward your gain
    Otherwise you label us America's bane
    Say that we're the reason that its all gone to Hell
    So now we all have to hide in our own shell
    Congrats to you, you killed your hero
    Survival rate percentage? Zero