Songtext:
Dance and laugh and play Ignore the message we convey
It seems we're only here to entertain A rebellion
cut-to-fit Well I refuse to be the soundtrack to it
While we entertain we're still knee-deep in shit
There's something wrong inside We've played it safe,
enjoyed the ride You won't like this but I've some-
thing to confide We strive for something more than
a faded sticker on a skateboard Now we've rained
on your parade and we're out the door And I don't
even care any FUCKing more
Witness this pair in accomplice Witness this pair,
lethargic, unconscious No brows furrowed in question,
complacent, completing their tasks (no questions asked)
Consider this critic a cretin Just resting on
laurels (completely invented) Word acrobatics, performed
with both harness and net I am so full of SHIT
But I will remain until this self-awareness fades
Until I defeat the purpose served by this soapbox
that YOU made That YOU made
Hope, perserverence: a vision / (some doubt) Green
ink, a 26 oz, a bad case of big-mouth A sum
of our parts and I've never laughed harder A
song in our hearts and I've never laughed harder
It don't really matter 'cuz nothing's ever felt as
right as this (by the way, I stole this riff)
It seems we're only here to entertain A rebellion
cut-to-fit Well I refuse to be the soundtrack to it
While we entertain we're still knee-deep in shit
There's something wrong inside We've played it safe,
enjoyed the ride You won't like this but I've some-
thing to confide We strive for something more than
a faded sticker on a skateboard Now we've rained
on your parade and we're out the door And I don't
even care any FUCKing more
Witness this pair in accomplice Witness this pair,
lethargic, unconscious No brows furrowed in question,
complacent, completing their tasks (no questions asked)
Consider this critic a cretin Just resting on
laurels (completely invented) Word acrobatics, performed
with both harness and net I am so full of SHIT
But I will remain until this self-awareness fades
Until I defeat the purpose served by this soapbox
that YOU made That YOU made
Hope, perserverence: a vision / (some doubt) Green
ink, a 26 oz, a bad case of big-mouth A sum
of our parts and I've never laughed harder A
song in our hearts and I've never laughed harder
It don't really matter 'cuz nothing's ever felt as
right as this (by the way, I stole this riff)







