Zen and the Art of Breaking Everything in This Room
The cops and the kids and the cats and the robbers and the stolen moments from the out-of-tune guitars skipping out of school and sneaking into shows all kissing on the lips while we all play all the wonderful ifs my pulse is all in my lips enough to make collagen jealous how could anyone grow out of this beautiful beautiful skin when we are all dancing police is always watching and we always have to move along
Pirates and bankrobbers not lawyers or CEOs Stockbrokers ain't no heroes
The katzenjammer kids and the phantom of the opera the band of the moment from whom we stole the guitar the exception to the rule which only goes to show you can never can be sure what the rules are do androids dream of electronic sheep? if I should die while I'm asleep bury me okay on the lone prairie where children still want to grow up to be
Pirates and bankrobbers not lawyers or CEOs Stockbrokers ain't no heroes
You can't let gossip get you pissed you can't worry about cuts on your face it's all a parcel and a part of Zen and the art of breaking everything in this room
lawyers hate bankrobbers pirates steal from CEOs stockbrokers killed your heroes