Deeply depressed kids Seeking art to mean More than A gathering of friends Striking a pose Happy little clones Something You could never feel Freeing Like I expected you to Too true for you Like I expected you to Too true for you Pseudo, false to the core Keeping the gates closed Won't you Get over yourself? Leave us alone We don't want through You're killing Purest joy in life The feeling Like I expected you to Too true for you Like I expected you to Too true for you 1-2-O-U Nothing Nothing Not a damn thing, to the "evil-fake" We, the evergreen, we owe you nothing Not a damn thing, to the "evil-fake" We're the evergreen