Give up the thought of a prepaid affection trying to win in a satisfying fight It's just the proof of infantile reactions, deeply implied in the plans of the calculating minds Punkrock sellout! That's the point - ideas get destroyed! So-called subcultures fill out the void in these progressive and independent times the pa**ion has disintegrated itself from inside And fashion forced us to show up so pretty well designed Pretty well designed Pretty well designed A bright shining portrait of conformity Give up the thought of a predefined existence We're never playing a challenging game and yet we proof our infantile resistance demonstrating the colours and numbers and names That's conventional thinking in unconventional frames but I still cannot remember that sound a**ociates change Ain't the mainstream k**ing the few left out there, weak, but willing to fight? Take your strength from inside! While asking for less, the wind turned offshore, the clowns left the party, the fruits had no core Like dying protagonists in a bonus set scene a fun-generationing conflict between my distorted picture of integrity my distorted picture of true rights and wrongs I can't stop listening to this song.