Fix the mental, see if that changes anything Your heart is cured now, you're normal once again One confession, you thought that's all it took But redemption, never lets you off the hook (One of us) Can't erase the past to change who he would be (One of us) On a whim would act, then look for sympathy Not from me Hear me say One more (one more) Chance to believe it That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more Thinking evil, is that just your normal gig? Fueled by hatred, happy as a stuffed pig You're so lonely, everyone around you reeks Of indifference, thriving in their apathy (One of us) Can't erase the past to change who he would be (One of us) On a whim would act, then look for sympathy Not from me Hear me say Sing it (one more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more, yea (One more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more That is right, yea, yea, yea, ah Ooh, yea, yea, yea Your schism, my distress Your failure is my success Squeezed out, kept me down What goes around comes around I can wait you out Patience is my virtue Call it payback, call it proper grounds What goes around always comes around, always comes around Oh yeah! Hear me say (One more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more, yea (One more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more, ah Always room for one more, yeah! Thank you, thank you I got a question, how many old schoolers are in the house this evening? How many new schoolers are in the house this evening? How many people don't give a flying fuck about school out there? This song is for people, who know their anthrax history And if you know your history, then you'll easily pass this test And by passing the test all you gotta do is fucking sing at the top of your lungs I'm watching every single one of you, the balcony, from there, to there All the people in the pack, on the first floor and all the motherfuckers Leading the charge right here, I wanna feel your love out there It always feels good just to be a little bit antisocial

It's time for your medication, Mr. Brown White coats to bind me, out of control I live alone inside my mind World of confusion, air filled with noise Who says that my life's such a crime? Trapped in this nightmare, I wish I'd wake As my whole life begins to shake Four walls surround me, an empty gaze I can't find my way out of this maze And I don't care, fall in, fall out Gone without a doubt (help me!) I can't take the blame They don't feel the shame (It's a madhouse) or so they claim (It's a madhouse) oh, am I insane? My fears behind me, what can I do? My dreams haunt my sleep at night Oh, no, won't learn their lesson, white fills my eyes And only then they see the light Trapped in this nightmare, I wish I'd wake And my whole life begins to shake Four walls surround me. an empty gaze I can't find my way out of this maze 'Cause I don't care, fall in, fall out Gone without a doubt (help me!) I can't take the blame I don't feel the shame 'Cause it's a madhouse Or so they claim It's a madhouse, I'm insane Trapped in this nightmare, I wish I'd wake As my whole life begins to shake Four walls surround me, an empty gaze Can't find my way out of this maze 'Cause I don't care, fall in, fall out Gone without a doubt (help me!) I can't take the blame They don't feel the shame (It's a madhouse) or so they claim (It's a madhouse) I'm insane? Mad, madhouse (mad!) Mad, mad, mad, madhouse!

Bass, how low can you go? Death row, what a brother knows Once again, back is the incredible The rhyme animal, the incredible D Public Enemy, number one Five O said, freeze, an' I got numb Can't I tell 'em that I really never had a gun? But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun Now they got me in a cell 'cause my records, they sell 'Cause a brother like me said, well Farrakhan's a prophet an' I think you ought to listen to What he can say to you, what you ought to do Is follow for now, power to the people say Make a miracle, D, pump the lyrical Black is back, all in, we're gonna win Check it out, yeah, y'all, come on, here we go again Turn it up, bring tha noize Turn it up, bring tha noize Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad At the fact that's corrupt like a senator Soul on a roll but you treat it like soap on a rope 'Cause the beats in the lines are so dope Listen for lessons I'm sayin' inside music That the critics are blastin' me for They'll never care for the brothers an' sisters Now across the country has us up for the war We got to demonstrate, come on now They're gonna have to wait 'til we get it right Radio stations, I question their blackness They call themselves black but we'll see if they'll play this Turn it up, bring tha noize Turn it up, bring tha noize Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me My deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya know He can cut a record from side to side So what? The ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide Soul control, beat is the father of your rock 'n' roll Music for whatcha, for whichin' you call a band, man Makin' a music, abuse it but you can't do it, ya know You call 'em demos but we ride limos, too Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono Run DMC first said a deejay could be a band Stand on his own feet, get you out your seat Beat is for Eric B an' LL as well, hell Wax is for Anthrax, still it can rock bells Ever forever, universal, it will sell Time for me to exit, Terminator X it Turn it up, bring tha noize Turn it up, bring tha noize From coast to coast, so you stop bein' like a comatose Stand, my man, the beat's the same with a boast dose Rock with some pizazz, it will last, why you ask? Roll with the rock stars, you never get accepted as We got to plead the Fifth, we can investigate Don't need to wait, get the record straight Hey, posse's in effect, got the Flavor Terminator X to sign checks, play to get paid We got to check it out down on the avenue A magazine or two is dissin' me an' dissin' you Yeah, I'm tellin' you Yo, yo, I got white Yo, Chuck D, where are you? Yo, check out this beat, alright Here we go, alright, alright Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked

We all see in black and white When it comes to someone else's fight No one ever gets involved Apathy can never solve Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Respect is something that you earn Our Indian brothers' getting burned Original American Turned into a second class citizen Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Cry for the Indians, oh Die for the Indians Cry for the Indians Oh cry, cry, cry for the Indians Love the land and fellow man Peace is what we strive to have Some folks have none of this Hatred and prejudice Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Cry for the Indians Die for the Indians Cry for the Indians Cry, cry, cry for the Indians War dance! Territory, it's just the body of the nation The people that inhabit it make its configuration Prejudice, something we all can do without The flag of many colors is what this land's all about We all see in black and white When it comes to someone else's fight No one ever gets involved, no one Apathy can never solve Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Cry for the Indians Die for the Indians Cry for the Indians Cry, cry, cry for the Indians

I've been smokin' on the air that you've been givin' me; It's all okay to you to me it's an atrocity; As you add on another loop onto my noose, I lose all sense of what is abuse! 'Cause it's always been a bone of contention! This game of 'What it is that I've done for you?' I've given you everything for nothing in return; And I'm so tired of bleeding for the respect that I've earned Because no! Nobody knows! Nobody knows! Because nobody knows anything! I don't know how much generosity that I can take; Until I leave a trail of bodies lying in my wake; How many times do I lose my mind 'til I realize; Give me the high hat and you think that i should compromise? 'Cause it's always been a bone of contention! This game of 'What it is that I've done for you?' I've given you everything for nothing in return; And I'm so tired of bleeding for the respect that I've earned! Because no! Nobody knows! Nobody knows! Because nobody knows anything! Anything... No! Nobody knows! Nobody knows! Because nobody knows anything! (Guitar solo) Because no! Nobody knows! Nobody knows! Because nobody knows anything! Anything... No! Nobody knows! Nobody knows! Because nobody knows anything!

You're a train ride to no importance You're in love with hell existence The money is all that you desire Why don't you pack it in and retire It's common nature you can't fool me I'm just the money that you can't let free Rainy day genius clouds your mind Don't you realize the blind leads the blind You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial Oh mister time will you ever unwind Or just rebuild a new design Your claim to fame is law and order The rich get rich, the poor get poor You put a price tag on what you see This one's for you, that's for me If that's winning I'd rather lose Why don't you listen to my senseless views You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial How do you feel? You're a train ride to no importance You're in love with hell existence Money is all that you desire Why don't you pack it in and retire It's common nature you can't fool me I'm just the money that you can't let free Rainy day genius clouds your mind Don't you realize the blind lead the blind You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial You're anti, you're antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial Antisocial