Jr Ewing Revival
I danced with words
I danced with this frail tone
Sorry, i forgot...the dresscode
For a second
Your empty dream is a shallow one at its most
And you can dance this scene to hell
I used to feel an escape
But this punkrock image, it died within
This scenester hell
And still you dream we're all alike
Your revival...your unfocused utopia
It should be dead by now
Your unity is a joke
And for every kid there's a laid-out path
And still this trend boils down to nothing
Absolutely nothing
