Against Me! "Haste Killed Creativity" |
The days blow by in agile moments of clarity and blind despair. With rage so thick it's bittersweet to see a smile come through here and there. You put your faith in living, but youthful idealism is no longer welcome here. (WOOOOOOOOH) I'm not dead yet. (WOOOOOOOOH) Hopes not dead yet. (*2) A hero's march down scorn filled halls defeats the charity of last years hell. Your vain eyes show no respect, just loss of recognition broken spirit burnt out will. Sing a song of cynicism a foul smell of shit decay and degradation in the midst of celebration. (WOOOOOOOOH) I'm not dead yet. (WOOOOOOOOH) Hopes not dead yet. (*2) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |