Bad attitude and nothing to say
You judge every band before they play
As kids in the scene, we all do our part
Your insincerity is what sets you apart
Chip on your shoulder, something to prove
You put others down because you've got nothing else to do
You've gone through all the fads and had your opinions sold to you

You're so fake, I see right through

Potential friendship thrown away
Because we choose to fold our arms and look the other way
Common ground has been ignored
Traded in for gossip on a message board
Passing judgment and passing up friends
You're too concerned with the next big trend
Well your petty ways have got to quit
Because we've had it up to here with your fucking shit!