We Write Our Own Anthems - text
We've got a reason to be cynical.
You can tell from the razorblades we smuggle in our mouths...
We've got a reason to be critical.
We've got nowhere to go and everyone knows
That's how it goes around here.
We've got stacks and piles of dead .WAV files.
Nobody smiles around here.
So we stopped dropping quarters in the wishing well.
We don't need it. We don't need another love song.
We don't need it. I know you're not speaking to me.
We're all sick of standing in line waiting to die.
We've got reasons to think it's pitiful.
We've got a new way to dance, a new way to move.
We write our own rules around here.
We've got piles and stacks of dead soundtracks.
We write our own anthems down here.
We write our own rules and we write our own anthems.
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- Confessions of a Dangerou..
- Dead Flowers Forever
- In Case I Die Tonight
- Little Miss Apocalypse
- We Write Our Own Anthems
- Deaf Before Dishonor
- Everything Is a Commercia..
- Let Your Mamma Know
- Knives on 45's
- Paranoia Is a Skill
- Tools of the Tirade
- 1. Shout Out Loud
- 2. Every Great Western
- 3. Romance Is Dead
- 4. Freedom Vs. The Perceptio..
- 5. Actors & Spectators
- 6. Gotta Get Outta Here
- 7. The Best Way To Beat A Mi..
- 8. Always On
- 9. Generation Vexed
- 10. Spectacle City