Youth Against Establishment Lyrics

I sit in profile to my window so I neither face Malaysia nor do I lose track of the closet one might add:
I surely put some skeletons into but they all suffer from aphasia all the more their stand-ins talk instead
Steady going euphemisms if you need me I'm leafing through my epigones already knowing what I'm missing so let's go downtown
I don't mind a decent rejection keep your eyes shut we're all petrified corvee is the poor man'S redemption
Callousness the rich kid's genocide
Eyeball my mirror-image - There goes my innocence