Tekster: Propagandhi. How To Clean Everything. Anti-manifesto.

Dance and laugh and play
Ignore the message we convey
It seems we're only
Here to entertain

A rebellion cut-to-fit
I refuse to be the soundtrack to it
While we entertain
We're still knee-deep in shit

There's something wrong inside
We've played it safe, enjoyed the ride
You won't like this
But I've something to confide

We stand for something more
Than a faded sticker on a skateboard
Now we've rained on your parade
And we're out the door
And I don't even care any fucking more

Witness this pair in accomplice
Witness this pair; lethargic, unconscious
No brows furrowed in question
Complacent, completing their tasks
No questions asked

Consider this critic a cretin
Just resting on laurels completely invented
Word acrobatics performed
With both harness and net
I'm so full of shit

But I will remain
Til this self-awareness fades
Til I defeat the purpose of this
Soapbox that you made
That you made

Hope, perseverance
A vision, some doubt
Green ink, a 26 oz.
A bad case of big-mouth

A sum of our parts
And I've never laughed harder
A song in our hearts
And I've never laughed harder

It don't really matter
'Cuz nothing's ever felt
As right as this
By the way, I stole this riff

Dance and laugh and play
Ignore the message we convey
It seems we're only
Here to entertain

A rebellion cut-to-fit
I refuse to be the soundtrack to it
While we entertain
We're still knee-deep in shit, in shit
And we're so full of it