G.b.h. - All For The Cause

We`ve travelled your six lane highways,
and still arrived late.
Then saw a cockroach dancing,
upon our deli plate.
I`ve drank your wicked potions,
ended up on the floor.
Yes we did all those things - all for the cause.

We never stopped there`s nothing new - All for the cause.
I smoke the pipe of peace with you - All for the cause.
Sampled things `till I went blue - All for the cause.
There ain`t no doubt what we`re about - We`re all for the cause.

I`ve slept on beds of concrete,
showered in streams of ice.
Watched your scratchy TV`s,
and fully paid the price.
We`ve broken none of your windows,
but kicked down all the doors.
Yes we did all those things - All for the cause.

We`re practised in the art of suffering,
never happy without the real thing.
Your hate cuts like a knife,
this is no lifestyle, this is out life.

Taken all your hypocrisy,
when you shout and scream.
Your getting grey and growing old,
I`m still living my teenage dream.
We scraped by with honesty,
you`ve flouted all the laws.
Yes we did all those things - All for the cause.