The Black Shirts

Why is it you have such a problem with me?

Is it cuz I throwdown harder then you?

Do you just like getting beat down

By this kid who is hardcore to the bone?

I put the X of nonconformity on everything

An X on my name and an X on my crew

Friends, family, roll with the punches

Standing by my side they stand true

No lies and no one of the likes of you will get us apart

Straight edge warrior breaking down the walls of hate

There is no going back the mark has been made

The pit has become our home as we dance for you

Never to impress this life is made to last

To make an impact we pick our brothers up

When you fall we are there

The kids you run away from but we aren't so bad

But mess with one and mess with all

Your blood will fall if you come against

A band for every soul

Hardcore kids don't give up we never say die