I will never walk like you
I don’t need any forgiveness
Whilst your cleansing
I’m proud to be the sickness
If you ever felt love
This is the time to show it
Being told how to love
By those that don’t know it
You’re the only ones
That can do it
Wade into the refuse
And fight your way through it
I’ll never go away
You’ll be ill at the sight of me
My spit upon your cheek
For the whole world to see
I’m proud of the voice
That ruins your sleep
It is the constant truth
That cuts ignorance deep
They are the future
And you’re simply not
You’re obsessed with them
Because in the end they’re all you’ve got
