What's the season of love if you can't have everything? What's the reason you're around if a crime means anything? What's the meaning in a crime? It's a crime if anything What's the meaning of love? It's grand, it's grand
How a culture comes again, it's a crime of yesterday And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyway There's no need to talk to friends, nothin' new is everyday You could shit upon the stairs You'll be friends
All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly Should the siren irritate, keep it movin' equally Not to know is just the fact, we're a problem nowadays An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway
All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly Still the son will imitate, keep it fallin' equally Not to know is just the facts, we're worse nowadays An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway