We've just been reading, 'bout fancy and trends
Blood, sex and violence like guns in our head
This is not past time, or time in my youth
Keep us invited on murder the truth!
As in my life I will spare!
Moments of glory, not cash or death!
Why don't we just kill ourselves?
It doesn't matter were already dead!
Policia, Policia with guns in our heads
Washing their hands in the lies over death
Why do ya keep just ignoring the truth?
Don't ya turn over to pain or abuse!
Ultra thin, money and fame!
It doesn't matter, it's just shit
Clothes plus hair, ipod touch, and endless summer in L.A.
Why do people just pretend
Believe in something that they hate!
I tried myself to comprehend
It doesn't matter is that way
Cuz today! We're dead!