The Warriors

You “paid your dues”
Now you think that we owe it to you?
Wake up from your self-righteous haze
And realize you mean nothing: a worthless charade
You’re a scene celebrity
You have no right to look down on me
Hardcore; my life and my pride
How can you sit back and judge my life as a lie?
One more time
Pushed aside my life and my pride
Special no thanks that you put on the side
Taking more than what you put in
You have to act tough, talk tough, to hide what’s inside
My life, my pride
My life, my pride
My life, my pride
My life, my pride
My life, my pride
My life, my pride
My life, my pride