Slogans

Words are stirring, your anger's burning
 You could really use a slogan right now
 Eighteen and feeling pretty mean
 Cause you're sick and fucking tired
 of being pushed around and around
 Up and fucking down
 You wanna believe there's an answer, well there's not
 And the funny thing about it is that
 Two hours later they're just words
 that you seem to have forgot
 Don't think about what's right or wrong
 Just leave the thinking to your boss
 Do what you're supposed to now
 Your heart is pounding, your feet hit the ground
 You wanna see some action right now
 Feeling strong gonna right some wrong
 gonna raise your banner and stand up tall and proud
 Don't tell me ideology has a thing to do with it
 You like to think you're different but
 You're all one big fucked up power trip
 And I really don't give a shit
 What you happen to believe in
 Now you can finally begin to feel like you fit in
 Don't ever listen to yourself
 You'll fuck it up just like you always do
 Someone will be there to explain your job so do it