About purpose and passion Lyrics

You call us dumb
You call us sick
You call us punk
You call us freaks

Make fun of us
We're used to it
Go on and thus
The fools are complete

The purpose is relieving our fucked up passion,
It's not as though we didn't try to find solutions

But in the end
Another band
Hoping to gain
Hoping in vain

Maybe we're plump
Maybe we're creeps
We're not da bomb
Alcoholics

Waste our time
Maybe in vain
Yes, our kind
Is called insane!