Question every single letter spoken aloud
Something wrong between the lines always found
Discuss your way out of your cage
It's easy just to move on with a half solution made
We all saw this ain't a phase, let's move on, turn the page
We can't stand you in our face, just go the f*ck away!
Struggle is the sound of your tongue, decisions made to be overrun
No matter what we do, we've got nothing for you to prove
Everybody seem to know what is good, or what is bad, what we should do
Fight to keep the creation in the hands, keep the soul alive in the brand
We have spent the time, we have spent the money
And still you judge us like a we're talking 'bout a tyranny
You claim it's unfair, that we don't care, that we don't dare to listen to
You're so called honest opinions that we never asked
We all saw this ain't a phase, let's move on, turn the page
We can't stand you in our face, just go the f*ck away!
Struggle is the sound of your tongue, decisions made to be overrun
No matter what we do, we've got nothing for you to prove
You wanted honesty, we'll serve a ripped version
So you're not left with delusion
When we disagreed, for you constructive criticism
Was our self-righteous nihilism
This is musically better if you let me scream!
I have my own style so I'll do it like this!
These notes need to be changed, I will show you the way!
You're just completely wrong, do it like me!