Tribute (Tribe)

[Fuck off, I'm so fucking pissed at you! Fuck you, you little fuckin' bitch! FUCK YOU!]

Tied to the knot
Tangled in a rot
Words have been cut
Lies have been caught
Lairs been shot
Honest men, the honest nine
Where are my brothers? Where are mine?

They were denied, but they struggled fine
They made the best of their time
Carrying the weight of America, the drama
Crawl inside the minds that bend
That care about you, instead

I can hear the wheels turning and it's never to late
We're all in this together, maggots - unite
The truth has been spilled
But who can regurgitate?
Who can voice what has already been said?
The nine honest men

Tied in a knot
Disgusting but what I want