your twisted cynicism - makes me feel sick -
your open disgust for 'idealistic naive'
you've given up hope you're jaded and ill
the trouble is your thoughts a catching disease
ooh - you need to get away -
ooh - you need a change of pace -
because you're all dried up and you don't believe
you reckon i'm dreaming when i say i still feel real
you say you work for yourself and its the only way
but i look at you talking and to me you just scrape away -
what makes once young minds get in this state
is it age or just the social climate
you're talking like some fucking hardend mp
you're saying power's all!
ooh - you need to get away -
ooh - you need a change of place -
because you've given up on hope -
you've no need for love it's just hate
hate. but i look at you shaking and it is you -