This world is turning into shit and we're gonna make it burn for what it did to us. We'll curse the days we gave our dreams away. We'll curse this town 'cause it's going down. Idealism is fucking dead, pissed away down the drain. I'm a haunted dog without a god and I stopped living on prayers. I'm the wolf scratching at your door. Please come out and play. We fade out. We sold out. We passed out. We moved out. Rebellion turned into another flag stitched on the back of a false youth parade. Idealism is fucking dead, pissed away down the fucking drain. We passed out.