You're right up front/you know all the words/you're very good at playing at em passioned and concerned/point your righteous finger at imaginary foes/less talk, more rock/because we already know/but no, after the gig I can see/you haven't learned a thing/devoid of sincerity/you're just as bad as them/if we're pointing fingers/I'm pointing mine at you/you're so full of big talk but what do you do/you wasted your potential/you pissed your youth away/you're just a fashion victim/who has nothing to say/no, after the gig I can see you/you haven't learned a thing/devoid of sincerity/you're just as bad as them/what would you say and who would you be/without your prefabricated punk rock identity/fashionably jaded, thinly veiled racist/hipster parasite, drunken date, rapist/play the role they've handed you oh so fucking well/say you hate the mainstream, but can't you see it in yourself/think you're protected by that shroud of irony but all your drunken posturing doesn't mean shit to me/you fill me with your revulsion, make me want to gag/with every faggot joke you make and every ass you grab/not concerned with much besides your bitching punk rock hair/someday we're going to change this world/I hope you won't be there