The New Generic Paroles

Let this dischord move your feet

I won't stand to see
When everything is broken
What exactly are you saying to me?

This indemnity
Your freedom from the fashion
And you take it all so easily

I won't be the same.

The word is on the street
Subconscious is as subconscious does
But do you sit in silent fear
So nobody can hear –

We're beaten, bruised and bleeding
And they're killing us with faith in lies
I won't be the same
I believe this is the first time
You set my hopes

I won't be the same
Re-live your diction, no
Re-breathe your sentiment, no
Your signal set cold isolation