We´ll be the worms in your apple pie Fake abuse for our bios, blacken our own eyes The grass isn´t greener on the other side We set it on fire And we have no reason why
We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow x2
We´re good for nothing, but being everything that´s bad
We know who we are and what we want to say And we don´t care who´s listening We don´t rebel to sell, it just suits us well We´re the bright young things
I´ve got my villians necktie and a mouth of hi-fi So sharp, I´m bleeding from my Judas hole I´m the Arch Dandy No-Goodnik and I´m headed for Crashville I´m most monster with my groan box in the "Meat Show"
We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow x2
Good for nothing, but being everything that´s bad
We know who we are and what we want to say And we don´t care who´s listening We don´t rebel to sell, it just suits us well We´re the bright young things
Crashing the ether We´ve got the loudest stereotype Even neophytes deep 6 your pro-life We don´t need to move a single prayer bone We´re so beautful and damned Simply as a "still-life"
Perpetual will rebellion, with absolutely no cause Perpetual will rebellion, with absolutely no cause x2
I just want you to remember what you used to be Somebody that could fucking impress me
We know who we are and what we want to say And we don´t care who´s listening We don´t rebel to sell, it just suits us well We are the bright young things We know who we are and what we want to say And we don´t care who´s listening We don´t rebel to sell, it just suits us well We´re the bright young things