Look at us now, hear us, my friend
We're gathered here, wondering who to blame
Except ourselves for being lame
For using stolen words and sometimes empty phrases
Can't you realize it's only with your mind :
The true fight in life happens here and in your heart
Whether punk or not, it's not what you say,
But what you think and do that will show you the way
Look at us now, here us, my friend
Another song among hundreds and hundreds
But the only thing that still matters to me
It's that it's written with full sincerity.