Crash the party, kill the music Turn the raucous howls into groans Fed up, cruel kids So jaded, wasting sunlight It's hard to get anywhere when your horse is tripping balls
If we could see ourselves from the stars We'd inherit all of our enemies' scars
As hard as it is Love those who hate those who hate to hate By all means be fucking angry But know it makes better fuel than ammunition Point the cannons in the right direction When fixing the flaws in the human condition Two wrongs don't make a right A left and a right don't have to stay on opposing sides The picture is warped, the paint is red and it's on the floor Meeting in the middle doesn't have to mean war
You can't put out a fire with a lighter
By all means be fucking angry But know it makes better fuel than ammunition Point the cannons in the right direction When fixing the flaws in the human condition Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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