Actively exiled from everything cool We're doomed to trail behind time zones that never exist We're crying "Why?" Exotic criminals looking for food We're bankrupt Held in contempt of a style that's unkempt We're baffled Why? Sentenced to walk into noise and free love We get burned with images of an illusory view We're tatooed But why? We built it all based on a pattern of lights And then we went blind In mirrors that block out our view of the sky The pride of our times Why?