Sangtekst: Extrema. The Positive Pressure (Of Injustice). On Your Feet, On Your Knees.

I know you want my instant reaction
At your every command
Obey without objection
(Your) mouth talk's shit
Convict and resist
No more friends
But just enemies
You live just to be trendy
Don't (to) ever forgive me
Feelings fore life are only negative
Spoken:
What do you think about my new car?
I don't give a fuck!!!

Hey fool!
Don't walk in my shoes
You know you are born to loose
Stab me in the back
(So) wait for my counter attack
(I'll) be coming after yor ass
No excuses, no mercy
My revenge will be complete
When you'll cry like a little bitch

Chorus
On your feet on your knees
On your feet on your knees

(It's) time to tell you how I feel
Spread your grief like a disease
To the people that you meet

You got to cease and desist!!!

Message: to the people that you envy
Can't be envious to the land of plenty
Always i-n-c-o-m-p-l-e-t-e

Stand up!
Be yourself!!!