Born to Raise Hell - J Angel, DJ Am, Crazy Town

We got our middle fingers up

You know that we don’t give a fuck

I’ll make a wish on broken luck

I know, I know, I know, I know

They ain’t gonna ever shut us down

And it could never be too loud

We’ll push it til we’re blacking out

Born to raise hell!

I try to tell em but they don’t hear me

I try to tell em but they don’t hear me

I try to tell em but they don’t hear me

Born to raise hell

They try to tell me but I won’t listen

They try to tell me but I won’t listen

They try to tell me but I won’t listen

Born to raise hell

Don’t do me no fuckin favors, I feel like I’m fucked and famous

The city of angels, so I’m at home in a club of strangers

An open wound, but I don’t need pressure

I drink a bottle of Winehouse, and pop a couple Heath Ledgers

They try to tell me pull my pants higher

And when they call me a lost boy, I tell em I’m a vampire

They try to tell me but I won’t listen

They only see a tattooed felon with a drug addiction

They ain’t gonna ever shut us down

And it could never be too loud

We’ll push it til we’re blacking out

Born to raise hell

This is for the kid’s that never got to be children

This is demolition for your office buildin

Drop the ceiling, pop a pill in to stop this feelin

I swear to god I almost pulled a Robin Williams

You say you love it for the rush, and I can’t get enough

And I just wanna be here

Never been afraid, never been a saint, I just wanna be clear

Never gonna change, stuck in all my ways

And I just gotta be real, I ain’t gonna run

Born to raise hell