Personality Cult

Fuck the voice of a generation

I just wanna be who I am

No one can change or guide me

I'm content with where I stand

So fuck the voice of a generation

You can stand on your own two feet

Hooligans from across the nation

Sing my songs when you mob the street

This is who we are, we are a product of war

In the grain of our skin, we think this is it

Portrayed by a stigma that won't let us out

By choice it's a sin, if not I'm just dead

Alive isn't free when your lies cost me this

Smooth talker and a heart breaker

But you are nothing but a cheap thinker

Buying them off for lower than you're worth

This is who we are, a product of war

I just wish that this itching I have

To be different somehow, would escape me

Cause all these obstacles make it difficult

When you're just trying to change me

At least when we stand together

I'm not the only soul trapped in limbo

By this breed of prima donnas

Smooth talker and a heart breaker

But you are nothing but a cheap thinker

Buying them off for lower than you're worth

This is who we are, a product of war

Why do they wanna make us conform

Worship their words, I'll admit that I'm sold but

The fact that you consider yourself a god

Is the very reason you should fall the fuck off

Smooth talker and a heart breaker

But you are nothing but a cheap thinker

Buying them off for lower than you're worth

This is who we are, a product of war