Lyrics

I don't know but I got told, that if I'm sad, heart in the cold There only the one bran of emotions And if I don't quite look the part You'll tell me not to even start So f**k you and your f**ken emo band Now I'm all for identity The desperate need for a place to be Understood well, feeling loved But mixing exclusivity That's three parts you and no parts we Now your ego's getting out hand Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know Never stretched a helping hand So f**k you and your f**ken emo band I fear it won't take long till that hillsong Reaches me somehow, but if there's thing I despise It's being fed those right wing lies So f**k you and your f**ken Christian band I think it's cool they're not on drugs The moral grounding and the hugs And being friends with some god's son But when no-one questions anything Use the word for financial gain Then somethings gotten way out of hand Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know "never build your house on sand" And f**k you and your f**ken Christian band Emotions have been sold Its only Rock and Roll You're no better than your fans F**k you and your f**ken emo Faith is in some dodgy hands F**k you and your f**ken Christian If this is too hard on you,my band's f**ken stupid too F**k you and your f**ken punk rock, retro Indie cock rock STUPID BAND...