Fear Factory - Back The Fuck Up

Traces of ignorance
Offense of hatred
The faces change in the same old places
Dark nights and lost souls
Collide to cross those
The line between a death and dream

I never wanted to lead your leash
To pull around your ton of grief
I'll come back with a fist of lead
To educate your mind with a blow to your head

You know you got to
Back the fuck up
Back up off of me

Don't let the time pass waitin'