When this fucked up world seems sober now

And frustration seems to get the best of me

When life's crowded, but no one's around

And the street lights are the only light you see

Once again I felt the tension

That I felt too many times at fucked up shows

I knew that punk was for social change but

Well, that's old news now no one seems to know

Stop, this whole thing making pointless

But I'm never gonna dwell in my despair

"That's where the money's at"claims to be the reason

Well, there's something different that I gotta share (yeah)

Start over

Start over

Start over

When this fucked up world seems sober now

And frustration seems to got the best of me

When life's crowded, but no one's around

And the street lights are the only light you see

When this fucked up world seems sober now

And frustration seems to get the best of me

When life's crowded, but there's no one around

And the street lights are the only light you see

Fuck your lip service, fuck your fashion

It all means nothing

Fuck your phony cause, I see right through you

It all means nothing

Fuck your lip service, fuck your fashion

It all means nothing

Fuck your phony 'cause, I see right through you

It all means nothing

Start over

Start over

Start over