Another day, another point of view: Two friends no longer get along. I haven't changed, so what happened to you? The attitude you had is gone; Say things but don't know what they mean -- You lie. You values all come from magazines You should try to think for yourself It's really sad to see what you've become I still believe what I believe We used to rock when we were young Two upstarts in the hardcore scene Never regret. East coast, mother f**er How soon you forget To think for yourself Another wasted day That you've let slip away We're losing time Eight years have come and gone You think your work is done But I'm trying Your bullsh** trip is out of control It's all wrong You're digging yourself into a hole From now on You'll have to speak for yourself.