All the kids want a piece of fame so steal your fathers gun your life will never be the same.
Shoot a teacher in the head, psycho killers more remembered than a nobel prize winner.
Youve got a lot to prove, youve got a lot to say, dont like the look on my face.
Your laws are killing me, these rules of anarchy, Ive got the constitution blues.
Were all just animals, descend form cannibals, so baby put it away.
An epidemic sweeps the land but America dont notice got its head stuck in the sand.
Kids practice what you preach shame they havent got a lawyer like Puff Daddy who is free,
Youve got a lot to prove, youve got a lot to say, dont like the look on my face.
Your laws are killing me, these rules of anarchy, Ive got the constitution blues.
Were all just animals, descend form cannibals, so baby put it away.
You cant question the constitution its a lesson made in stone,
but the fore fathers werent right on everything just who is seven tenths of a man?
Who do you blame for Columbine? Charlton or Marilyn?
The NRA, the IRA.
Youve got a lot to prove, youve got a lot to say, dont like the look on my face.
Your laws are killing me, these rules of anarchy, Ive got the constitution blues.
Were all just animals, descend form cannibals, so baby put it away