Из альбома: Finding Freedom in Hopelessness
Suburban waste, pathetic lives
So fucking fake, suburban disguise
Sweep the homeless off the city streets
Fuck the yuppies and their arrogant dreams
You are the consumers you are the slaves
You are content because cashing in pays
Better hope that Jesus saves
You are the bastards you are the slaves
The suburbs are coming down
Discontent and this punk rock sound
The suburbs are coming down
Tear it all to the fucking ground
Stuck in our restrictive bonds
We're not going to be bored no more
Molded to be the next workers
Of this shitty, fucking world
The streets are ours it's time to fight
Time to take back our fucking rights
That they stole from every one of us
We'll turn your shopping malls into rubble and dust
Cloned houses equal cloned minds