Big Dreams

Spit on me is what you'd like to do
Since i'm not what you want from me
On the bus move & mumble like i'm some sort of infectous disease
Disrespect is all you'll get for it- we're not bound to give in
Walk on me, it comes in flows out quick
You won't get out a cringe

Look around, what do you see?
Youth who could use some regime
I know the fall of your big dreams hurts
I'm sure you'll find a scapegoat to blame

This is not the first time i see it happen- every generation has its whore
But it's not a valuable reason to be such an asshole like you do
I don't behave the same i hate the people who deserve it
It's my rule
Thankfully i've found out a thing- not everyone's a fuckhead like you

Look around, what do you see?
No spirit of aristocracy is here
Just a bunch of disenchanted people like me
Pull the trigger, it's all you can be

Whoah...