You might not think it matters now,
but what if you are wrong?
You might not think there's any wisdom
in a fucked up punk rock song,
but the way it is will not persist for long.
A brutal sun is rising on a sick horizon.

It's in the way
we live our lives
exactly like the double edge of a cold, familiar knife.
Supremecy weighs heavy on today.
It's never really what you own,
but what you threw away,
and how much did you pay?