Can't stop from turning them off
Making them hate and despise
We all say we don't want to see seven deadly sins
Yes you do, you want me to
Don't worry cause I feel the same it's just a matter of time
An idea meets action in pretty harmony
Maybe when I'm 35, I'll be better then?
I can join their faction of self-loathing
Knowing it was meant to be true
That I stand here... here with the few
Now I just sit on the rails to spit on a stranger, than fiction
And those who put me here, until I realize it's all a lie
Don't worry cause I feel the same it's just a matter of time
An idea meets action in pretty harmony
Maybe when I'm 35, I'll be better then?
I can join their faction of self-loathing
Knowing it was meant to be true
That I stand here... here with the few
An unfound anger for all of them
Cause everyones stranger, stranger than you