This gun is resting against my head,
I'd sooner pull the trigger than hear your voice again,
I'd rather be dead
You talk, you fucking scream right through me
Nothing but fear and silence is all I hear
It's all I hear, it's all I fucking hear
One thousand cliches could never describe your ignorance
You ain't fighting for difference,
You're just clinging to an old tradition,
That you don't even understand
You are scared of change