Trip down the stairs into hell
  Cathay de I miss your smell
  A mixture of puke, beer, stale piss
  Fuck, sweat, and fear
  Adrenaline addicted, the blood leak
  From my head kinda concerned my friends
  But at the time it felt so right
  The music blaring on, now that desperation's gone
  (The song is same) The desperation's gone
    Turn, tune the knob k-go
  Some alternal radio
  Strategic marketing hype, media, stereotype
  Has our music been castrated? Yes
  To you it may sound good
  To me it sounds all wrong
  The notes and chords sound similar
  The same forbidden beat, but
  The desperation's gone (the song's the same)
  But the desperation's gone