| Nothings Gonna Change |
|---|
| Every lyric you dissect |
| What the fuck do you expect |
| We’re just a fucking band |
| Aren’t we generally correct? |
| Rebellion’s not the clothes you wear |
| Or the way you style you hair |
| Or any pitiful design |
| We don’t souls, we need minds |
| Nothing’s gonna change |
| Because your prophets shout |
| Nothing’s gonna change |
| Because you thrash about |
| Nothing’s gonna change |
| Because your music’s fast |
| And nothing’s gonna change |
| While you’re sitting on you ass |
