I don't know but I got told, that if I'm sad, heart in the cold

There only the one bran of emotions

And if I don't quite look the part,

you'll tell me not to even start

So fuck you and your fucken emo band

Now I'm all for identity

The desperate need for a place to be

Understood well, feeling loved

But mixing exclusivity

That's three parts you and no parts we

Now your ego's getting out hand

Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know

Never stretched a helping hand

So fuck you and your fucken emo band

I fear it won't take long till that hillsong

Reaches me somehow, but if there's thing I despise

It's being fed those right wing lies

So fuck you and your fucken Christian band

I think it's cool they're not on drugs

The moral grounding and the hugs

And being friends with some god's son

But when no-one questions anything,

use the word for financial gain

Then somethings gotten way out of hand

Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know

"never build your house on sand"

and fuck you and your fucken Christian band

Emotions have been sold

its only Rock and Roll

you're no better than your fans

fuck you and your fucken emo

faith is in some dodgy hands

fuck you and your fucken Christian

if this is too hard on you,my band's fucken stupid too

fuck you and your fucken punk rock, retro,

indie cock rock STUPID BAND...