Yeah kids this is all a front, we ain´t
really a bunch of punks, Just a band of
hard up queens who squirmed our way
into your damn scene!

We wand your digits, emails or cards
phonenumbers come in handy when
we play your town
we´ll be sure to approach you with
a paper and a pen
We´re desperate yeah so fucking desperate
Can´t you see through the lies
We came out to work you, don´t you
like the disguise
Can´t you tell we´re a bunch of fakes