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Letras:Slapshot. In Your Face.

I keep my head in tune with
My thoughts are always clear
How can you think straight
When you've had too much in excess

You don't know what that shit does to you
How can you say that it's safe in small amounts?
Until it's too late and the damage has been done

Straight-edge, in your face
Straight-edge, in your face
Straight-edge, in your face
Straight-edge, in your face

Clubs all night is your life
Drink too much, passing out
One day you get too much
Then you go out

You are dead and nobody cares about you
Nobody's learned anything 'cause they all do what you do
Everybody does it, why shouldn't I? 'Cause it's sick

Get your booze away from me
Keep your pills out of sight
Don't get smoke in my face
Or you'll get the straight-edge in your face

Straight-edge, in your face
Straight-edge, in your face
Straight-edge, in your face
Straight-edge, in your face

I keep my head in tune with
My thoughts are always clear
How can you think straight
When you've had too much in excess

You don't know what that shit does to you
How can you say that it's safe in small amounts?
Until it's too late and the damage has been done