My dedication is to my art No education will buy my car Too much temptation and help too far away We dress in black, we won’t be light We’re so depressed, we wear our shades at night Without the stress, we just might fade away
We wanna party but we got no soul We wanna start it, blow our senses out of control We wanna make it but we got no way We’re gonna hate it but we might just fake it today We wanna party but we have no love
Disillusioned with my dreams Got life confused with my designer jeans Hey what’s the use, with hope too far away We’re on the list, in every line We’re anarchists if we can get the time Without The shit, we might just fade away