You old dogs wishing you were young
Tryng to re-register that gun
You old dogs wishing you were young
Trying to kick back those years
You're stuck in the past
Those old fighting days
Can't accept any other ways
Young people will never understand
Says the crazed insomniac man
In your sleep did someone die
Or did they forget to tell you, you will fry
You old dogs...
Why are you conforming us?
Why are you conditioning us?
Can't you see that what you're doing
Hasn't worked for years... shit crap
Why do you enforce this shit?
Why do you take it?
Why are you...
Jesus sent us, we're on a mission from God
Mary wouldn't have done it and neither would Joan
But Hitler and Kennedy and Hawke, they would
They suck you till you were bone
And why, to sever their precious egos
To make the overpopulation dire
So tell me why are you...
We're not going to take your shit