with what you have. Take what you can get. Pay no mind to us. We're just a minor threat. We're just a minor

the fuck will change? when all your threats are idle all your dreams are shit fighting for your rights

't that but the butcher cut the wrong fat better shop and save up cures deadbolt all the doors, there's your threat

? Selling cream for teenage jean They're all still IDLE THREATS Cause if a brick's been thrown I haven

I've got the straight edge Straight Edge by MINOR THREAT Lyrics by Ian MacKaye

How do you do? I don’t think that we’ve met. My name is Ian and I’m a Minor Threat. You know I tell

[Threat] What they screamin' when they shout? Who they fiendin' fo' - Zoo rock the house fo' sure

I ain't freed nobody yet it's just me I'll just be a sec I'm a cleaner, I'm no threat, no threat

, a mental decay Department of truth that sells only lies Toxic threat A wayward thought could mean the end

of sacrifice is a threat to society Hard line, you'll see Once you've made your mark, you've made a threat