Songtext von What's Left To Scream About

Scratching at the bottom of a barrell Looking for the faces of my rage Anger broduced for the sake of a song Faking dismay for just a moment Contrived, forced without reason Priveledged upbringing. Silver spoon in mouth Treat your wealth just like a fucking curse Sworn to rebellion, but it could be so much worse Sworn to rebellion, but it could be so much worse What's left to scream about? Why am I losing my voice? This bullshit angst it's just a passing fad