What’s the season of love if you can’t have everything
what’s the reason of love if you can lose everything
what’s the meaning of love, it’s a crime if anything
what’s the meaning of love, it’s a crime, it’s a crime

How can a culture can forget it’s plan of yesterday
and you swear it’s not a trend, doesn’t matter anyways
there’s no need to talk to friends, nothing new is everyday.
you could shit upon the stairs, you’ll be friends

All the kids will eat it up, if it’s packaged properly.
Should it subtlely irritate, keep it movin’ equally.
All I know is just the fact, where the world is nowadays
An idea is what we lack, doesn’t matter anyway

All the kids will eat it up, if it’s packaged properly
Still the son will imitate, keep it fallin’ equally
All i know is just the facts, where the world is nowadays
An idea is what we lack, doesn’t matter anyway