Lyrics: Silverchair. The Best Of: Vol. 1. Trash.

One, two, three, four

Welcome, nothing short of anarchy
It's so hard to find out who you wanna be
Welcome, nothing short of anarchy
It's so hard to find out who you wanna be
Oh

Go
I couldn't find what you needed, ooh to be a double
A big pill but you know that you need a poison
Open, you need it but I returned the point of acceptance
How brave, your parades never do much

Violence
Hopeless fight
Call it straight

Big black steel cap dealt rejection
Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah