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Tell me if there really is a difference Half-time rock outs, half-time cop outs We bang our heads to 30 BPM its not enough to induce emotion with speeding riffs of sheer devotion, why? We live in a music devolution Far away from the great solution This is what happens when influence only goes as deep AS the pages of the mags this week Music is slowly becoming stale and inbred Letras de cancionesAs everybody tries to be the latest trend Theres no one left who can bring the offensive Its just all mindless recollection Coated in self-induldgence This is an age where its cool to whine Tears from constant heartache always seem to make you blind The tightrope that your walkings gonna snap Then i can chime right back with a stop cashing in on crap What can we do, is there a compromise? Should we sit back and watch this bastard monster rise? Should we join in and half-time all our songs So we can give the kids a fighting chance to sing along Or should we say something to let them know We could be the fore-runners of this Punk Rock show Well iam proud to say that choice is mine So lets deliver the line That we're falling apart to double time From Letras Mania