These public spaces where once we'd congregate   Now as good a place to hide   Regard, regard   Ces espaces public on se rencontraient souvent   On s'y abrite plus   Regarde et contemple      I need to redirect control      Where once there was happiness now there's some self centred shit about   private opportunity   And its exclusive benefactors   We require no affiliation   There is no illusion felt here   We need no affirmation   No illusion - felt - here!      The strength of our conviction   This is the triumph of youth   Once we had our reason and strength of our convictions      Break!