Songtexte: Ruiner. Hell Is Empty. Two Words.

Hello you fuckers, you assholes, you social rejects?

I hope you get my sarcasm as I generalize our subculture

That once had the biggest of mouths.
Now scared to just speak up,
scared of prepubescent teens with the fastest hands
or has-been role models who gave in to their own cynicism.
I might seem jaded, I might seem arrogant. However

I am a dude of many opinions which I encroach on every open ear.
I find it offensive when someone cowards behind tight lips.
Save face for the sake of social status, prostitution with a pretty face.

No approval here not bought with pride, all loss for some one else?s gain.

Keep your mouth shut. Keep your eyes straight- a -head.

You might make it out of here unscathed but devoid of purpose.

Mediocrity is a fucking cancer; it seems air born and contagious.

I found myself here-when I didn?t fit-most anywhere else.

Now I find it hard to relate to the most familiar of faces.

Don?t Care

Pardon my apathy and my articulation with cheap childish phrases
but I hate the excuses I give this nothing more then these two words

Fuck it

How cliche this all sounds.
This was made for the individual
but is ruined by the ignorant masses