True Hardcore (II)

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 and false to the core
Keeping the gates closed
Won't you (get over yourself)
We don't want through (leave us alone)
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

One-two-o-you

Nothing
Nothing
Not a damn thing, to the evil-fake
We, the evergreen, owe you nothing
Not a damn thing, to the " evil-fake
We're the evergreen