The Outsiders (a.k.a. Hell Is For Heroes Part I) Songtext

So what the **** are you going to do, kid?
Still ratting at the chains of the gates of the world
But you can't quite pretend.

Still tasting youth's bitter exile here in your empty generation's wasteland
Where all the things that you've been clingingto are being ripped from your hands.

Restless soul this place will never be your home.
And if you wanna have it all
You've gotta let it all go.
Before the adult world strings you up and skins your skinny bones clean to the bone.
'Cause all this time you've been searchin' for something real
And now the pressure is coming down on you.

You've gotta turn this despairinside out and turn it into your way out.

'Cause heaven knows you're sinking and I know we're much the same
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So cheers to our rebel hearts
Not just another **** you
But a bedside love song for a chosen few.
We feel like we've been left in the wind to die in the dust
With no one speaking to us
So we are speaking up.
Throwing out our anchor against the fear.
Your revelation time is near.
So try and listen to the voice urging you on
Saying
This is it kid
This is your last chance
And this is the only way to glory
And this is our last dance.

Modern Life Is War The Outsiders (a.k.a. Hell Is For Heroes Part I) songtext