this time i know what it's all about, apology for
something that's no one's fault, you follow
something that's all laid out but never break
free cause of fear and doubt, in the scene i
stand i'm surrounded by a book, a list of things
i'm not rebellion models think i should, be what
they are, what they want me to be, now what the
fuck is that, would you except me no, can't you
see your musics based on rebellion not to follow
all the rules but to create like those who did it
back then, keep it the same, no progress, ya well
we're fine the way it is, if you lock us up, then
when will you let us out.