Well I won't be caught living in a dead end job While praying to my government, guns, and god Now it's us against them We're here to represent And spit right in the face of the establishment And now I don't believe (In having faith in nothing !) Stand on my own (Got no sympathy !) Wasting the youth (While being young and useless !) Speak for yourself (And don't pray for me !) Because we're doing fine And we don't need to be told That we're doing fine Cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you Cause we'll be just fine And we won't be bought and sold Just like you (A call across the Underclass) Calling out loud with no respect I'm not the one, just another reject I'm the voice to offend All those who pretend Insung against the grain I'm here to rise against And now I'm desensitized (I state my place in nowhere !) Burning the flag (Of the degeneration !) Everyone sing (The Anthem of no future !) Down with the mass ('Cause we're not listening !) Because we're doing fine And we don't need to be told That we're doing fine Cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you Cause we'll be just fine And we won't be bought and sold Just like you May I have your attention please' I pledge allegiance to the underclass as your hero at large. Instrumental : (x4) 1..2..3..4 We're the saints of degeneration We don't owe anyone an explanation Fuck elitists We don't need this We're the elite of just alright Because we're doing fine And we don't need to be told That we're doing fine Cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you Cause we'll be just fine And we won't be bought and sold Just like you

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson exprime un fort sentiment de rébellion contre le système et les attentes sociétales. L'artiste refuse de se laisser enfermer dans un emploi sans avenir et critique l’autorité, que ce soit le gouvernement ou d'autres figures établies. Il revendique une indépendance d'esprit et une certaine fierté en se définissant comme un rejeton de l'underdog, prêt à s'élever contre l'ordre établi sans demander la permission. Le contexte évoque une génération qui se sent désillusionnée et qui refuse d'accepter le statu quo. Il y a une volonté collective de se rassembler pour faire entendre sa voix et rejeter la conformité. C'est une déclaration engagée, qui appelle à la solidarité entre ceux qui se sentent mal représentés et qui choisissent de vivre selon leurs propres termes.