mediocrity is the majority
and it's these same old words
that are boring me
how can you be so content
with everything already said?
what the fuck are you fighting?
where's your revolution?
what the fuck are you writing?
where's your...
get back to the drawing
bored.
with broken letters in brain-dead words
this shit's got me screaming
moving backwards
your knuckles scrape
what the fuck are you fighting?
where's your revolution?
what the fuck are you writing?
where's your revolution?
fallen, flat-lined,
now close the fucking curtains
rock bottom wasn't deep enough,
sunk ship's situations worsened
tell the kids
they've got some diggin' to do
tell your friends it now ends
we've got some screaming to do
yeah, it's got me screaming
so keep on screaming!
