I feel like I'm not wanted here and I wonder what I'm living for discerning eyes are burning me they make me feel like an outlaw
Do you need a uniform to see the band tonight are the people here for fun or maybe looking for a fight
You can't come in if you don't look right Doesn't the music make it right It seems fashion keeps the youth confined We have missed the whole idea I thought we listened with our ears But we keep them closed with fear
Brutality and snobbery will keep the cults at war it's just music why such hate there's nothing to be solved at all
