Paroles de True Hardcore (II)

Deeply depressed kids Seeking art to mean More than (a gathering of friends) Striking a pose (happy little clones) Something (you could never feel) Freeing Like I expected you to Too true for you Like I expected you to Too true for you Pseudo and false to the core Keeping the gates closed Won't you (get over yourself) We don't want through (leave us alone) You're killing (purest joy in life) The feeling Like I expected you to Too true for you Like I expected you to Too true for you One-two-o-you Nothing Nothing Not a damn thing, to the evil-fake We, the evergreen, owe you nothing Not a damn thing, to the " evil-fake We're the evergreen