These public spaces where once we'd congregate Now as good a place to hide Regard, regard Ces espaces public on se rencontraient souvent On s'y abrite plus Regarde et contemple I need to redirect control Where once there was happiness now there's some self centred shit about Private opportunity And its exclusive benefactors We require no affiliation There is no illusion felt here We need no affirmation No illusion - felt - here! The strength of our conviction This is the triumph of youth Once we had our reason and strength of our convictions Break!