LESS VAN DAMME, MORE DARBY CRASH
your songs are like a boot-camp for happiness
healthy drill-sergeants screaming for a change that never comes
when I woke up today, there was nothing great to rise and shine for
so please excuse me if I don..t join your parade
of organized chaos and choreographed anarchy
where did you learn those moves? let me check your youtube accounts!
everything looks staged: the sweat, spit and blood
and even the dirt on your clothes looks so goddamn clean
the dancefloor..s a gym overflowed with winners chanting songs
about strength and pride - how can it get more absurd?
how can you watch this without puking out your guts in disgust?
how can our love have the same name?
I was raised by the songs of suicidal drug addicts and insecure fuck-ups
soldiers of failure not princes of success
and all of my heroes - were never heroes
we..ve got nothing in common
never change a losing team


I AM NERO, YOU ARE ROME
everything you had to offer
now looks like dirt on the side of the road
I..ve seen blind faith and I didn..t like it
seen your happy faces – hated every part of it
time to stop pretending that I..m nice and caring
don..t care what can be bought or sold
sometimes it feels like I..m too old for this
collapse, collapse, collapsed
like an accident waiting to happen
collapse, collapse, collapsed
we built it all to tear it down