Fucking hostile (cover Pantera)

Almost every day 
I see the same face 
On broken picture tube 
It fits the attitude 
If you could see yourself 
You put you on a shelf 
Your verbal [bad word] 
Promise to nauseate 
Today I'll play the part of non-parent 
Not make a hundred rules 
For you to know about yoursef 
Not lie and make you believe 
What's evil is making love 
and making friends 
and meeting God you're own way 
The right way 

(Chorus) 

To see 
To bleed 
Cannot be taught 
In turn 
You're making us  [bad word] hostile 

We stand alone 

The truth in right and wrong 
The boundaries of the law 
You seem to miss the point 
Arresting for a joint? 
You seem to wonder why 
Hundreds of people die 
You're writing tickets man 
My mom got jumped -- they ran! 
Now I'll play a public servant 

To serve and protect 
By the law and the state 
I'd bust the punks 
That rape steal and murder 
And leave you be 
If you crossed me 
I'd shake your hand like a man 
Not a god 

(Chorus) 

Come meet your maker, boy 
Some things you can't enjoy 
Because of heaven/hell 
[bad word] wives' tale 
They put it in your head 
Then put you in your bed 
He's watching say your prayers 
Cause God is everywhere 
Now I'll play a man learning priesthood 
Who's about to take the ultimate test in life 
I'd question things because I am human 
And call NO ONE my father who's no closer that a stranger 

I won't listen