The Bright Young Things
We'll be the worms in your apple pieFake abuse for our biosBlacken our own eyesThe grass isn't greener on the other sideWe set it on fireAnd we have no reason why.We set fashion, not followSpit vitriol, not swallowWe set fashion, not followSpit vitriol, not swallowWe'reGood for nothing but beingEverything that's badGood for nothing but beingEverything that's badWe know who we are and what we want to sayAnd we don't care who's listeningWe don't rebel to sellIt just suits us wellWe're the bright young thingsI've got my villain necktieAnd a mouth of hi-fiSo sharp, I'm bleedingfrom my Judas HoleI'm the Arch DandyNo-goodnik and I'm headedFor Crashville.I'm most monster with my groan boxIn the "Meat Show."We set fashion, not followSpit vitriol, not swallowWe set fashion, not followSpit vitriol, not swallowGood for nothing but beingEverything that's badGood for nothing but beingEverything that's badWe know who we are and what we want to sayAnd we don't care who's listeningWe don't rebel to sellIt just suits us wellWe're the bright young things
Crashing the etherWe've got the loudest stereotypeEven neophytes deep 6 your pro-life.We don't need to move a single prayer boneWe're so beautiful and damnedSimply as a "still life."
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no causePerpetual rebellion with absolutely no causePerpetual rebellion with absolutely no causePerpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Stop the song and remember what you used to beSomebody that could fucking impress me
We know who we are and what we want to sayAnd we don't care who's listeningWe don't rebel to sellIt just suits us wellWe're the bright young things
We know who we are and what we want to sayAnd we don't care who's listeningWe don't rebel to sellIt just suits us wellWe're the bright young thingsGood for nothing but beingEverything that's badGood for nothing but beingEverything that's bad