Look at us now, hear us, my friend

 We're gathered here, wondering who to blame

 Except ourselves for being lame

 For using stolen words and sometimes empty phrases

 

 Can't you realize it's only with your mind :

 The true fight in life happens here and in your heart

 Whether punk or not, it's not what you say,

 But what you think and do that will show you the way

 

 Look at us now, here us, my friend

 Another song among hundreds and hundreds

 But the only thing that still matters to me

 It's that it's written with full sincerity.