We got a reputation to protect, of shitty punk guys breathing down our necks don't like our records? don't really care. don't like how we act? life's not fair
faux pas faux pas faux pas fuck you
wastoid crew, join it if you dare wash your clothes and cut your fucking hair forgettable fast numbers, dirge-like silly tunes if you don't like it now, I swear you'll have to soon