Letras:Suicide Machines (The). Destruction By Definition. No Face.

I know, They know
Don't drink, Drive slow
Insane, No Brain
Dress down, Look Plain
Big Fun, No gun
No girl, Gotta run
flipside, Can't hide
Can't think suicide
Is there anybody out there
does anybody know?

Been there, No where
done that, get square
I'm hip, No lip
Dig this, my tip
Punk's dead, see red
Life sucks, DEADHEAD!
No race, No face
still there, same place!
I don't know where I went wrong
and I don't know if I can
wait that long
But everytime I hear that
another kid died
through a senseless act of violence
It makes we wanna cry...