It's all so ironic the things that you think
You preface them all with a nod and a wink
The clothes that you wear and the
words that you speak
You're so f*****g clever, you're tongues in your cheek
You stand on the sidelines and s**t on it all
never
getting involved 'cause you might take the fall
Your apathy hides the fact that you're scared
of expressing opinions or showing you
care
The irony is that you totally suck
You can look down on me and I don't give a f**k
'Cause I hate assholes who hide behind
fashion
Who live life devoid of emotion or passion
All style and no substance, you're flesh without bone
Another footsoldier in
an army of clones
So f**k your snide ways and your snotty asides
I f*****g hate you and all of your kind
You..
I hate
you
