Outsiders among outsiders   I know these words won't heal any wounds   But I still hope they are the light to the fuse   To something so much more than this   I want all this to disappear   I want out of a pseudo hardcore punk scene   That's being bought and sold and sold and bought   Because you know, sometimes   The less you have, the more you are   And I can't see the spark in you   I don't need the fucking t-shirt   I am here to help my peers out   I am just here to lend a hand