Rentokill Portrait Of Conformity
give up the thought of a prepaid affection.
trying to win in a satisfying fight.
it's just the proof of infantile reactions,
deeply implied in the plans of the calculating minds.
punkrock sellout!
that's the point - ideas get destroyed!
so-called subcultures fill out the void.
in these progressive and independent times
the passion has disintegrated itself from inside.
and fashion forced us to show up so pretty well
designed pretty well designed.
a bright shining portrait of conformity.
give up the thought of a predefined existence.
we're never playing a challenging game.
and yet we proof our infantile resistance.
demonstrating the colours and numbers and names.
that's conventional thinking in unconventional frames.
but i still cannot remember that sound associates
change.
ain't the mainstream killing
the few left out there, weak, but willing to fight?
take your strength from inside!
a bright shining portrait of conformity.
while asking for less,
the wind turned offshore,
the clowns left the party,
the fruits had no core.
like dying protagonists in a bonus set scene.
a fun-generationing conflict between.
my distorted picture of integrity.
my distorted picture of true rights and wrongs.
i can't stop listening to this song.
