22 - Hellions

Breathe, be still, be free

be the anomaly that you deserve to be bitterness, let it go for as long as it has you, you’re all alone

Youth exudes, this is how it is ain’t a thing stiff gin and cigarettes cant fix

we are the wild ones,

ain’t a thing gonna change

young Hellions, liberated,

taking our place

Hindsight can relieve, but it wont set you free

these contemporary lies, are fucking poisoning me why should we squander, ever-waning youth

on some pseudo-dogma bullshit that they told us in school

Fall, let go, you’ll soar

lead the civil war that they cannot ignore

on hypocrisy, running far and wide

for a youth so crass and desensitized

truth exudes, brother can’t you see;

you can be anything you’ve ever wanted to be and to the wild ones;

live at your own pace

for our true enemy has yet to show it’s face

Hindsight can relieve, but it wont set you free

these contemporary lies, are fucking poisoning me why should we squander, ever-waning youth

on some pseudo-dogma bullshit that they told us in school

All of this, all that I’ve got —

I’d lay down for my friends

When you choke, brother I stop breathing

and when you fall, you know that I start bleeding out,

beyond all doubt, each day in, each day out

for everything that we’re doing now

is a result of what we did back then

old lessons, reinforced, (again and again)

We are just specks in time

particles lost in a grand design

we all exist, but so few live

burn out in a brilliant blaze

don’t fade into an idle haze

we all exist but so few live

(We are the wild ones

forever free, forever young.)