I say: To hell with all of you! Self righteous chosen few We are not the ones to blame Now you're lost and running And no longer gunning So it's time for you to taste the pain Breakaway From the fear that holds you back Breakaway From the flock, and join the pack Find strength within And let it out You've got a voice Rise up, and shout Breakaway We were born into working class Tried it all too fast Been wronged, and misdiagnosed Once trapped in a tragic web Fought, lied, and slowly bled We've changed since we cut the rope No! We're not outnumbered It's a scam! The great divide Labelled freaks, punks, and miscreants Cus' we don't want their lives Judge us not because we're different Don't bother to judge at all Our creative minds are relevant And your opinion is so small We remain, and preserve More of us every year You're the ones who see it wrong So if you do not understand Just be a bigger man And move the fuck along