Hey, how are you
thats good news
its nice to see you
without the blues
hey how are you
you snigger?why?
because im a goth?
well i have news for you
you predudice
im a mosher and im proud
i hold my head high not look at the ground
and i dont judge you be the way you look
'cos clothing i dont care about
your pety words offend youself
you cannot afford
your own wealth
so goodday to you
see you goodbye
i dont wish you well
i hope you die
