You say nostalgia is negation It can't go on like that It will all end Contentment to be in nature And kindness is still so hard to find Sadness is rebellion And self hate only respect There is waves, waves of resistance Somewhere out there but there's not enough of them Those graves are such a temptation If we don't press rewind it will all end You say popular music is contamination It won't stop if the public is too blind Sensitivity almost a sensation In a world of cruel and simple minds May teardrops be our revolution In confusion we will connect There is waves, waves of resistance I can feel them but I never hear of them There is waves, waves of resistance The critical minds there is not enough of them