Bottom Line - Whippersnapper

You stand in line beside me

Try to tell me of this life

Success is only failure

If it doesn’t meet the bottom line

And then, you try to tell me

That I don’t even try

Ignorance and apathy

You don’t know, you don’t care

You measure your own worth

By the classist trappings that you wear

And then, you try to tell me

That I don’t even try

You try to justify your hate

Your hate is the only thing

You have, you have nothing of your own

Your own life’s nothing but a sham

You try to justify your hate

Your hate is the only thing

You have, you have nothing of your own

Your own life’s nothing but a sham

Where are you now?

Where are you now?

Where are you now?

Don’t try to tell me, don’t try to tell me

Don’t try to tell me, that I don’t even try

You try to justify your hate

Your hate is the only thing

You have, you have nothing of your own

Your own life’s nothing but a sham

You try to justify your hate

Your hate is the only thing

You have, you have nothing of your own

Your own life’s nothing but a sham

Where are you now?

Where are you now?