Confessions of an Anarchist

Here I take a stand

Against all the crimes of passion

I'll make all my demands

Just keep the mob from flashin'

And here's to all the fans

Of the criminal fashion

I'll tie all of their hands

To stop all the out lashin'

This world may never be

Brought down to only ashes

This train of anarchy

Will be the one that crashes

As I give my confession

I was once like them

So let this be a lesson

And let this be the end

The end of all the madness

And all of the fatality

And families of sadness

From dealing with these casualties

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