Outsiders among outsiders I know these words won't heal any wounds But I still hope they are the light to the fuse To something so much more than this I want all this to disappear I want out of a pseudo hardcore punk scene That's being bought and sold and sold and bought Because you know, sometimes The less you have, the more you are And I can't see the spark in you I don't need the fucking t-shirt I am here to help my peers out I am just here to lend a hand