Sick Of It All

Give respect, get it back
My solid promise to this private pact
To this honored oath I pledged
Never to push you over the edge
Straight edge or not don't matter to me
You can be what you want to be
In your actions give me proof
What's inside, the real truth
But pure is what you're when you're born
Be positive of what you're gonna be
Hard is this life that we're thrown into
Stick it out, like my brothers and me
Extend your hand, call your friend