a blue collar choir
a chorus of crack fiends
fuck what we’re told these are worthless semantics
we’ve labeled them as magazines
we’re all in this room to find something we can feel
and we all sail the seas for the keys to success in 10 easy steps
i’m fucking scared of the next 60 years
and jealous of those who are not
of those who are not
the soul we sought
we all sound the same
still looking for the shape of punk to come that came but never stayed
oh, the fathers of fashion list the music of mannequins
the pricetags on passionless
if you’re passionless t...