[Verse 1: Transit22]
Melancholy Culkin
Moscow mule
I’m a Buzzkill buzz cut
Cockeyed fool
The jig is up
I’ve given up
I’m goin fisticuffs
In the cut
With some indica
I dont piss in cups
I’m Ron Swanson
Rebel with a conscience
TV Dinner Swanson
Han Solo on a TaunTaun
Baby shake your bonbon
Never was a Don Juan
Driving through the city in a hearse writing my swan song
Lordy Lordy we survived another minus 40
We drove our tires down to dust but that’s beside the story
We broke our backs
We broke our pride
But that’s the price of glory
Nobody’s better than the next, I live my life according
Bring it down
Even ground
Don’t bow the King’s a clown
We won’t fail
Tooth & nail
Don’t even see your crown
We will not lay back
This shit is payback
[Chorus]
We’re toe to toe with the overthrow
We see the wall but can’t stop us getting over though
Keep climbing til we break every limb
Only life that we’ve known is a life against the wind
(only, only life we’ve known is a life against the wind)

[Verse 2: P.O.S ]
Nothings cool
Ain’t Nobody hot
Ain’t nothing rules
Shit is lame
These men are trash
Them chicks the same
Bored with boredom
Like boredoms my first and middle name
It’s not tho
I ain’t got one
That’s p.o
With a shotgun
Jokes
Against the easy
Against the wind
Against the wins
If wins is pleasing em
Feel the fleeting
Retreat and run
Been done
Big dun
Forks in
Riding through the city on a bus writing that next shit
Holy moly we survived another shot at glory
Perceptions relative as fuck
But that’s another story
Holy buckets these little chuckleheads
Brought they knuckles
Like no one told em
That scrappings the wrong fight for struggle
Bucka bucka
Buckle up buttercup it’s a
Couple a total suckas
That wishin we came with muzzles
Nope Didn’t
Won’t Listen
Tell somebody

[Chorus]
We’re toe to toe with the overthrow
We see the wall but can’t stop us getting over though
Keep climbing til we break every limb
Only life that we’ve known is a life against the wind
(only, only life we’ve known is a life against the wind)