they\' re closing down our libraries
they\' re spitting in our faces
they make life tough for all the kids
from all the nowhere places
downtown is like a madhouse
a concentration camp
so grab your guitar, baby
and plug in all the amps


break the taboos
do it today
live your own life
in your own way


i can not revive my youth
all i can do is preach the truth
this is my funeral
this is my decay
you can\' t change me anyway
but when there\'s life there\'s always hope
life\'s more than
just a silly soap



no mercy for the weak and poor
no peace for all the young and bored
they\' re closing down
our future plans
there\'s only room
for superman
LARZ GUSTAFSSON April, 2003