Actively exiled from everything cool
We're doomed
to trail behind time zones that never exist
We're crying
"Why?"
Exotic criminals looking for food
We're bankrupt
Held in contempt of a style that's unkempt
We're baffled
Why?
Sentenced to walk into noise and free love
We get burned
with images of an illusory view
We're tatooed
But why?
We built it all based on a pattern of lights
And then we went blind
In mirrors that block out our view of the sky
The pride of our times
Why?