Let's pretend that everything's cool
You say you've grown up but you're just a tool
The truth hurts so bad you ignore your past
Cause your youth is dead and dreams come at last
Failed again, dreams come at last
Just a front a fragile facade
Blend in with the crowd on a zombie crusade
Your body says move but your head says freeze
Maturity is a sickness and you're the disease
Not dead yet, you're the disease
Chickenshit confornist
Ate your words just like all the rest
Get in line to sacrifice your pride
At these monuments of decadence
Grab for the bottle, see if helps
Are you alive under the influence ?
For every one of you who lets it slip
Did you think that we'd forget ?
Not dead yet !

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