there’s no point in being careful
I’ll burn bridges anyway 

there’s no point in talking vicious
I’ve nothing cutting left to say

I’ve achieved my own survival
I’ve refined my own sweet [bad word] 
there’s no point in craving beauty
when you’ll tear me anyhow

if I look you in the eye
I swear I’ll die
‘cos you kill everything you love

should I scar my face
to find my peace
while you kill everything you love

there’s no point in sitting silent
there’s no reason to stay calm

I’ve no means to look resentful
’cos everybody you will charm

I’m crowded out by stupid duty
smothered dead by your distain

there’s no point in shouting angry
’cos there’s no reason i should stay