Something sweet
Something pure
Something unique
Sweptout doors
Wrapped n trends
Clenched in fashion
Cloned to no end
And it`s catchin`
Put on your uniform
Spoiled likeness
Like you`re born just for this
Your lips are brown from sucking up
To the peers you`ve found
Bland proportion
Provoked vomit
Join the crowd
You have done it
Open eyes cannot bear it
No surprise - you`re all generic
My world - pitch black
Outta the ruins
I`m never comin` back
Generic ruins
Never! - No!