Genuine Malaise and Misery

These words in songs that I don't know if they've affected me
It's been thirteen years and I can't say I've made all the change to make
This could be the worst that it's hurt since non-fiction's gone rehearsed
Now I lick the wounds in verse

These days I'm all about the truth
Maybe I'll find it on my way out

Man, shit has changed, well no kidding, there's no more room for me
Let's reinvent the wheels that take us from A to A
No more release, there's no point, the subversive's been dug up
And all the ideas once were dead

These days I'm all about the truth
Maybe I'll find it on my way
And yeah, I've got disturbing news
I don't give a shit what punk has to say anymore