what's up with some of the kids?   call yourselves hardcore punks   well you're full of shit   you're so not radical you closeted wimp   you got the bible up your ass   and christ is your pimp      insecure tough guy crap   yeah, that's dead   we believe you can change   we're not asking you to bed      compare your lyrics with what   the bigots have said   it's all the same rhetoric   and you're the fool that's been misled