We take ourselves too seriously We sneak as many politics as we can But who will be the last to realize That sometimes selling out is waking up? So, here we are Two different walks of life crossed once before And it still takes a thousand miles to co-exist We are the same, just trying to exist If rewritten pamphlets is the best clarity can provide Then you need one, worse than me (A drink) Being delusional, well, that's a whole new bag and it's fine It's fine with everyone until you touch them (Nothing is said, no matter how angry) (Or impassioned it may seem) And when they finally had enough, they leave, they leave in fear Your legacy will forever be self righteous And violence against your own, against your own They can candy coat their hard line roots all they want But I've seen the tapes Don't ever let those clowns define you We take ourselves too seriously We never leave our politics at home and just live There will always be some struggle Well, sometimes selling out is waking up