So busy picking holes in our skin/that stretches tight
to keep us all in/that
when what we thought were eternal friends/have dissappeared
from the scene/or
changed their habits to suit themselves/we begin to see what it means/to be
choosing something outside the rules/that no one sets
but we follow/demanding
leaders and food for thought/and it's getting harder
to swallow/meanwhile the
police and the tax demands/are coming in harder than ever/we're raising our
fists but not joining hands/for fear of being seen
together/with people in the
same mentality/but differently aligned/we got straightedge
harcore this core
that core/too many dividing lines/individual personal
choices/set examples but
don't create laws/we are not all the same as eachother/but the differece it
ain't much at all/so do what you like but let me do
the same/and maybe we'll
do it together one day!