Finally, you've seen some sense Your fad has worn away you f*ckin inbreds You know who you are, the ones who would scold When I'd be drinking cider in your cult like town You'll never mention that sh** that you did You'd rather just forget all that straight edged biz But I won't forget that couple of years When you had to wear a cross coz you didn't drink beer No one gives a sh** if you drink or you don't No one gives a f*ck if you smoke or you don't I don't give two sh**s if you think I'm a dick At least I know that I am true to myself No one gives a f*ck if you drink or you don't Which is why you made a fuss you attention seeking joke Trying to fit in? Be part of a crowd? Just don't preach to me about the sh** that I smoke Dividing the scene, I hated that sh** But now you've come around and you wanna slot back in You've changed your looks and now your drinking all the time But I won't forget those fascist punk times What the f*ck happened to the scene back then? With its elitist hierarchy and separation of friends The tighter the pants, the straighter the hair No one gives a f*ck about how much hairspray you wear Remember how you looked when you practiced your moves? You looked like a c*nt, I'm telling you I know that you've changed, you grew out of this sh** But I'll never forget you, you arrogant set of pricks