You were first in line for the new solution  But you lost your shirt singing revolution  The blood is at a boil  What we were is null and void  And you will change you ways  Cuz these ones didn't pay    Let's call the future what it is  Dilluted hopes and shackled wrists  I kinda think we need a brand new name    I don't give a shit about your style or your false emotion  Your picture perfect hair or your manic motion  The danger is all gone  You helped us lose it all along  Now its just play clap play  The meaning's gona astray    Let's call the future what it is  Dilluted hopes and shackled wrists  I'm kinda waiting for a brand new day  This one will never be the same    When the day comes  I'll be kicking back  Not a care in sight  Never waste another moment trying to explain my side  Not missing you at all  Never looking back  Never having to apologize for what you lack  When that day comes  I'll be smiling while you're crucified for what you've done