She's not a friend of mine,
I thought that for the last time,
What I thought was sad confusion was counter-revolution,

Buy the shirt, buy the fad,
Buy the full-page glossy ad,
Selling out, buying in,
Dance, you fool, that stupid grin

The revolutionary ideals,
They're happy to steal,
And turn into gimmicks for the post-modern cynics

Buy the shirt, buy the fad,
Buy the full-page glossy ad,
Selling out, buying in,
Dance, you fool, that stupid grin

Another year goes by,
I'm not that same young angry guy,
But I cannot deny the values worth more than my life,
If I'm willing to die,
I'm not ashamed to tell you why,
Like I told you the last time after time after time after time

My revolutionary ideals were so easy to steal,
And turn into gimmicks for post-modern cynics

He's dead,
All out of thread,
One to the heart and one to the back of the head,
Let's not pretend we think he's anyone

So sad, in love with a fad,
In love with a man,
Who was the worst one you ever had?
He's still someone's daughter's son

 [bad word] your stupid [bad word] band,
You think I don't understand?
Are you going for the gold?
Are you doing what you're told?
Cut your bangs, cut your hair,
Learn that stupid vacant stare,
Do you think what you say?
Will you say them anyway?

 [bad word] your stupid [bad word] songs,
You think I have got it wrong?
From the view underground you are looking like a clown,
We don't need you,
We don't need you,
We don't need you,
We don't need you