Lyrics

Your fashion, kills trends to their end Your cycle of nonsense bleeds to its core, repeats once again Perfection, best play by the rules This shit by you false-core will kill your own trip Play you the fool Kill trend suicide False-core genoocide The fashion, gone glory to capitalist ways Faceless, sold into corporate ways No vision or thought is what you get out, fight for your own belief For in the end you must give in, fuck off trend casualties This way That way No way Well anyway