Оригинален текст
they dress you up like a store window mannequin stuff you full of s**t, feed you contentment and punk becomes another excuse to be as any corporate puppet of this society, we supposedly divorced ourselves from they sell our fashion x 2 and ignore our soul and our ideals become nothing more than slogans on a t-shirt yeah punk becomes just another teenage rebellion hiding behind the skirts of society 'cause that which it cannot distort it must assimilate take the superficialities x 2 of dress and appearance