In the surface noise
Evening girls and boys
Free to run, free to choose
Insurrection
You ask no questions
You take what belongs to you
Take what belongs to you
Teenage infidels
Forming rebel cells
Swarming outside your room
Isolation wards
Keep you safe for long
But no one lays claim to you
No one lays claim to you
Coming up from under empty ancient centrifuge
Fraction notions spear what's
More for them and less for you
So wash me out
I'm lost and never found
Ex-ed and removed
In the surface noise
Evening girls and boys
Free to run, free to choose
Insurrection
You ask no questions
You take what belongs to you
Take what belongs to you
Coming up from under empty ancient centrifuge
Fraction notions spear what's
More for them and less for you
So wash me out
I'm lost and never found
And no one ex me out
I'm lost and never found
Crossed and removed
