Are we just cloning clones to try to prove there is nothingness in being Or are you just playing drones for some fleeting sense of accomplishment with no thought or effort spent You're the new kings of rerun airtime It's no surprise to see that you were the first in line to catch your fifteen minutes of shame Id say you're pitiful, there's no lying Ego to the side try to open up your mind, everything would be so easy if you tried Make this your own They'll never understand this all is of our own and we can't just get by on what happened so long ago We will breathe new life into a scene that's dying. To show the nonbelievers there's still some of us out here fighting To prove we'll be relentless. The guilty will be punished. There must be something that you've missed on the surface. Some reason that you cannot create You've been misguided every step of the way You should know by now There is no need to worry about the things that hope couldn't save So we'll keep hoping for a new era, and blaze a trail to show you the way