I'm sick of all these posers! I'm sick of all these clones!
Who copy each other without ever trying to be a person of their own
Just a conformist flock of sheep being led to slaughter
Weeping over the life and death of a misinformed martyr
With the TV as your God and no will to even think
The ship of individuality is beginning to sink
Hiding ignorance behind a smile on your dumbfounded face
All this just goes to make me so fucll of hate
We live ina land of closed minds and discrimination
Where all the free-thinkers are put under sedation
Punch my fist right through the glass
Had no idea how long the pain would last
Lapped up the blood so free and red
I still remeber everything that was said