The True Art of Rebellion by Kneejerk Lyrics
[Frank]: Fifteen years old, I delved to discover a counter-culture, a kick against stagnation
But even within this underground I found a festering mainstream bleeding us all dry white
But I cannot feely condemn - by being here we've made a step away, but I just get so frustrated by coming across this cancer
We cannot escape living by the system we hate, but we can at least disassociate
You don't even try - I see the cowardice in your eyes. Piss your life away just like your fucking parents
Don't just say it, fucking mean it - that is the key
Fake, clutch at the old tear-stained sleeve. Your pathetic conformity can only corrupt the true art of rebellion
[Ben]: Guilty of crying, guilty of trying, guilty of caring... this is my rebellion
[Chris]: This scene is a wonderful tool for compassionate youth to rebel against the evils of society. But your token gesturing, rebellion squandered uselessly brings nothing but shame upon us all
But even within this underground I found a festering mainstream bleeding us all dry white
But I cannot feely condemn - by being here we've made a step away, but I just get so frustrated by coming across this cancer
We cannot escape living by the system we hate, but we can at least disassociate
You don't even try - I see the cowardice in your eyes. Piss your life away just like your fucking parents
Don't just say it, fucking mean it - that is the key
Fake, clutch at the old tear-stained sleeve. Your pathetic conformity can only corrupt the true art of rebellion
[Ben]: Guilty of crying, guilty of trying, guilty of caring... this is my rebellion
[Chris]: This scene is a wonderful tool for compassionate youth to rebel against the evils of society. But your token gesturing, rebellion squandered uselessly brings nothing but shame upon us all