Birds In Row - Die Testosterone, Die lyrics

These things are trendy and your mind's not clear Don't you live only half of your message? What a f**ing hypocrite You preach the tolerance with a leash in your hands You see her as a f**ing indie peepshow Man, you ain't worth a little smile And your balls have nothing to do there Understand, you could have tried to feed a movement But you've forgotten the main thing: You and your manhood, we f** you! This scene is trendy but your place's not here Don't you use only half of your brain? And I can't believe your violence Is no rampart high enough to hide your weakness But stones are falling Leaving you naked and I won't stay: What am I missing?