So Good That Im So Bad

I'll never take part in the grown population
Or waste my time with further education 
To get what we know, is just a big show
Where they want to control
So chained and frustrated
It's all so complicated
Fashion, no passion surrounds me

All I know is I've heard this all before

Reality's a bore (is a bore)

You ask me to believe it (never believe)
Something they provide
Can't bring myself to, to what
You want me to (want me to)

This is who we are and (who we are)

nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change

Don't blame us, who do we trust when they're 

so dis-a-honest

No patience, this nation's obsessed with exploitation
Lying, denying surrounds me


Don't think you can ignore us 

Dont tell me that we're to blame

Dont think our future for us

Or act live we're the same


Thanks for nothing (I've heard this all before),
Thanks for nothing (reality's a bore),
Thanks for nothing (it'll never be the same),
Thanks for nothing (and nothing's gonna change)