I don't know but I got told, that if I'm sad, heart in the cold   There only the one bran of emotions   And if I don't quite look the part,   you'll tell me not to even start   So fuck you and your fucken emo band   Now I'm all for identity   The desperate need for a place to be   Understood well, feeling loved   But mixing exclusivity   That's three parts you and no parts we   Now your ego's getting out hand   Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know   Never stretched a helping hand   So fuck you and your fucken emo band   I fear it won't take long till that hillsong   Reaches me somehow, but if there's thing I despise   It's being fed those right wing lies   So fuck you and your fucken Christian band   I think it's cool they're not on drugs   The moral grounding and the hugs   And being friends with some god's son   But when no-one questions anything,   use the word for financial gain   Then somethings gotten way out of hand   Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know   "never build your house on sand"   and fuck you and your fucken Christian band   Emotions have been sold   its only Rock and Roll   you're no better than your fans   fuck you and your fucken emo   faith is in some dodgy hands   fuck you and your fucken Christian   if this is too hard on you,my band's fucken stupid too   fuck you and your fucken punk rock, retro,   indie cock rock STUPID BAND...