Breaking All The Rules

to our side and defeat.

We are the young ones riding out

full of failure, full of doubt

and we're breaking all of the rules

never choosing to be fools.

We are tired of being used.

We are cold and free, excused, in the shadow and the heat,

in the shadow of reprieve.

We are the young ones lying out, full of anger, full of doubt, and we're breaking all of the

rules, never choosing to be fools.

We are the people, one and all, from the liberals to the foes, from the bitter to the brave,

from the crater to the grave.

We are the young ones crying out.

Full of failure, full of doubt.

And we're breaking all of your rules.

Never choosing to be loose.