Verse 1
Artists of yesterday
Writing to inspire
A better day
Only to see
Decades later
A world
That still quotes them
But has lost
All understanding
Of their words
What so ever
We riot
We rally
We move on
Nothing gets done
While the true meaning
Of our heroes words
Just get lost
In a society
That no longer
Cares to be
Bothered
Chorus
Songs of yesterday
Meant to inspire
A better today
Disrespected
By the society
Who claimed to care
But never did
While still claiming
But never showing
We are better than this
Verse 2
Hero's
Of yester year
Their words
Now trying
To be silenced
In schools
By fucking fools
Who don't themselves
Want to know
When they
Were taught
But obviously somehow
Not very well
The same exact things
They want censored
For their children
While the hero's
Of yesterday
Just continue
Page by page
One by one
Song by song
To disappear
Along with
The only hope society
Ever fucking had
Chorus