Praiser - Blessed be the punk

Blessed be the punk
Who tries to kick our butts all time
Blessed be those anarchists
Who use the web to spread lies
Blessed be the squatters
Who will never let us play
Blessed be those
Who don't care if we're political

Blessed be those zine dudes
Who don't give us room to speak
And write a lot of crap
About Christian bands indeed
Blessed be the aggressive ones
Who think we're all the same
Accuse us of bein' sexist, racist
'N' homophobe in gods name

Blessed be the ones who fight against us
God, please bless our enemies
Blessed be those who hate and despise us
God, please bless those people - who act against me

Blessed be the ones
Who think that we're completely dumb
And that we don't know anything
Don't understand the mockery that's goin' on
Blessed be the ones
Who look down at me
Who feel so superior
Show their contempt for me

Blessed be the ones
Who think they know it all
Because they heard slime or Amebix
And read Nietzsche and some Marx
Blessed be the ones
Who want to be individual
Ask for respect all the time
But can't show any at all

Blessed are...

And no, this isn't bitterness
And it's no irony
I think it is the only way
For me to live free
Free from anger, free from hate
Free from the will to beat
The crap out of those people
Who're simply unfair and mean

Written by:
M Bender

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