The Underground America Lyrics - Pantera

Put in position to wage teenage mayhem 

A common affair for the ones who are juiced 

If it is weakness that grants us the power 

We thrive on what's stronger than most of the world 

Glass breaks/the dimming lights/sweat, heat and profane debate/ 

the smart ones stay on the outside/while drunken heads and 

arms erupt/centered man swings a punch, spits a tooth, postures 

odd/a punk rock escapade/five bucks a head to be king dick in the crowd 

We are the ones who must sport the position 

cheap beer/trendy clicks/lesbian love is accepted and right/ 

shaved heads meet hair in the mix/blending the 80's and 90's 

with hate 

Shows on/dates canceled/kicked out for reasons that seem so 

unfair/skin crusts against the cops/a foregone conclusion that's 

tired and beat 

Ringworm,crabs and lice/V.D. ecstasy, speed and horse/a 

heaven/of unmatched importance/an honor of sex to be stuck by the 

punk 

Rich homes/with money and food/abandoned for the bums on the 

street/a lifestyle that's unexplainable/don't try and save what is 

all meant to be