Angry youth
mr. elite
your older now
inside your head lives an old scene
mr. punk
sad and hating everyone
your excuse is old
the way you felt has left you hating yourself
cause everyone is so confused
you never worked for a cent
self-destructive you pay your debt
cause you miss another time
when all your friends were divine
now all of them have gone or changed
do you still live in angry days?
but when you've lost someone you love
when your mask is taken off
does life cut you down to size?
does it open up your eyes?
beacuse they all have found their way
as you struggle through your maze
you built those walls of hate
don't tell me it's too late