Reproach envelopes me. A hierarchy through violence - street
society.
Street society. I voice my contempt.

Convinced of my immunity.

Yet on a 
Hear What You're Saying lyrics

(Brooker / Fisher) 

My band was playing at a club just 
smaller scale, in my conflicted world, my resistance is
stretched.

You sense and provoke.

You mock and degrade my friends and aims, tempting drastic actions -
baiting me.

My
Two Rooms At The End Of The World lyrics

Through a mutual agreement, we got that aching feeling
To look up one another one m
shame turning, turning to rage!

Twisting the knot inside, the final strains of restraint discharged.

Acceleration of loathing, driving my physical force.

The shameful act, t
Same Ol' Story lyrics

You know that feeling that you get, 
When you say goodby
he feelings of angst, I considered myself
incapable.

Lay blame with me for the "bastard" that I am, (you're) too stupid
to understand the scars your cruel words inflict.