| You and your shit eating grin, enough to make me puke |
| You hide convictions just so others won’t make fun of you |
| Bury your head in the sand now, I wonder was it worth it, boy |
| And don’t you feel like a sucker? Your thoughts and actions contradict one |
| another |
| Time and again you bite your lip 'til it’s over |
| You make your values custom fit and get us nowhere |
| Can’t stand to watch it all go down, everytime you turn around |
| You’ll wear the shoe 'cause it fits and you know it |
| You’re talking out your ass and it’s showing |
| Answer to the crack of the whip and you know it |
| You’re talking out your ass and I know it |
| Can’t walk both sides of the line, can’t be both at the same time |
| You’ve got to choose to struggle, never bury it inside |
| It’s not enough, boy, to wait 'til the coast’s clear |
| And then rebel from your armchair |
| Another face in the crowd, another kid scared to make a sound |
| We’ve got no time for you |