TW Walsh - Struggle And Strife

I broke ground on a brand new life
Same love, same hate, same fear, new struggle and strife

Headphones - Major Cities

All empires eventually expire and when they finally do it’s never pretty.
So just sit back and wait for the attacks - especially in the major cities.

Please hold my hand, son. Daddy’s got you.
Mamma’s out in the car and she packed your favorite blue shoes.

Here they come: exploding like the sun, ringing in my ears like independence.
I agree; this doesn’t favor me. Still, bullies ought to get what’s coming.

Headphones - Shit Talker

You talk shit about them to me.
You talk shit about me to them.
They know that you have to know they do.
And now you know I know too.

I guess that’s what you get for being born in the ’70s,
But I won’t hold it against you
if you don’t hold it against me.

Because I talk shit about you too.
I swear I thought you knew
All the conversations 
That people have about you
Shit that you won’t ever hear.
Shit, man. Oh shit, man.

I guess that’s what you get for being born in the ’70s.
But I won’t hold it against you
if you don’t hold it against me.