Death By Stereo Testosterone Makes The World Go `round Lyrics

Testosterone Makes The World Go `round Lyrics

Album: Day of the Death (2001)

 

 

 In this great catastrophe, the evils of our world collide

 You're forced to stand alone and survive

 You against the world as they conquer and divide

 A passive nod or a smile as they casually walk by

 A spit and gesture of disgust as they turn the other way

 

 [chorus]

 American teenage bullshit

 At one point it's got to stop

 But it's how I feel today

 Every time I see a cop

 Every time someone gets pushed around

 Sometimes I want to pop

 When I see you on the dance floor

 I'd like to pluck you from the crop

 

 A spit and a gesture of disgust

 As they turn the other way

 A small part of me hopes they turn around

 And another wants to ignore

 Sometimes out of pure hatred

 Another to kill the bore

 In this great catastrophe, the evils of our world collide

 The evils of our world collide

 

 [chorus x2]

 

 Go home

 Please go home

 Go

 Go

 

 [chorus]