A//Political - Obscene Gestures lyrics

In the back of the room a lone female stands Playing her role, boyfriend's jacket in hand And in the pit he throws a fist An outbreak of violence, a violent fit And on the outskirts a rumor is told A reactionary glance and tolerance is sold And in the band room "where's my f*cking money?!?!" "Such a sh** P.A., we deserve better, don't we?!?!" At the door a punk with a sneer "I had five dollars but I spent it on beer" A h*mophobic statement is murmured and heard "Shall we do something?", "Oi! don't be absurd" And in another part Two factions face off Who's more P.C., who's more punk Who's more violent, who's more drunk And up on the stage Hypocritical anthems are waged A new kid slagged on loses faith What's the point, nothing here but hate Isn't is funny how we think we've created this illusionary alternative? If you look close enough, you'll see we've just mimicked society, a perfect mirror image It's even funnier how within our own little society, we don't have people forcing us apart But for some reason we all do it willingly!