Q. How Many Punks Does It Take To Change A Lightbulb?

Check that writing on the wall
It’s been there all along but we paid no attention
Packaged dissent for all
So eager to buy in but never questioned intentions
A change of appearance
Nothing more than adherence
The new you’s looking strangely like the old
I guess that the more things change, the more they stay the same
All the kids
So satisfied to shut their eyes and shed their skins
All the kids
So satisfied to shut their eyes and shed their skins
Singing along with all your breath
No sounds come out 'cause there’s just wind behind it
Swallow but you don’t digest
You’ve heard it all once and don’t like to be reminded
A change of appearance
Nothing more than adherence
The new you’s looking strangely like the old
I guess that the more things change, the more they stay the same
All the kids
So satisfied to shut their eyes and shed their skins
All the kids
So satisfied to shut their eyes and shed their skins
Not going to glorify the past, it was the same
We felt like the fire couldn’t be contained
And it was you and me against the world
But we were already eating out of their hands
All the kids
So satisfied to shut their eyes and shed their skins
All the kids
So satisfied to shut their eyes and shed their skins