Dead Celebrity Status - The Throwaway Kids
We sleep under a full moon swallowing full spoons of pain
While they hide we dance in the rain
We are not perfect
We are not glamorous
We are not hiltons
We are not kardashians
We are anti-gag with our hands tied tight around our backs
While bush bombed irac
When obama killed osama
We refused to clap
Cause america's a terrorist too
Tit for tat
We are filthy whores
The opposite of jersey shore
So f**k snucky and a stylist ah
We are not commodores
We are bleeding hearts
Check this circles and sharks
We are the apocalypse
Standing in the dark
With white lights and fame
Opposite of ark
So clap for the anonymous
Cheer for the enlightly
Let the f**king world know
Who you might be
We are we are
The young amusement
We've come we've come
To burn down your bridge
We are we are
The lost but magnificent
We are we are
The throwaway kids
We shadowdancing to marilyn manson
Screaming f**k the world
Like it's a national anthem
We are not popular
We are not praised
We are not fifties
We are not kanye's
We are icons without the glamorous clits
Like heidi from the hills and the plastic tits
So while the president f**ks you
The rich get rich
And try to paint me as an anarchist
666
You made me a demon
So I miming and squeezing
And joy and the pain and the bleeding
f**k the palm queen
f**k being beautiful
We are not lohans
We are the unusual
The end is mutable
Misfits lights out
Raise by the cain now it's aim at the white house
Clap for the invisible
March of the phantoms
Rise up
Like the low way anthem
We are we are
The young amusement
We've come we've come
To burn down your bridge
We are we are
The lost but magnificent
We are we are
The throwaway kids
Never really fit in
Never really tried to
Flyer then a pilot but never had the sky view
Bottom floor pour with an act for being lied to
Painted face wasteland
The opposite of graceland
Singing in the symphony of silence
Defience sleeping with the wolves
And dancing with the lions
In a city riots burning down the tyrants
Juggalos and misfits
Tackle in the giants
Ah oh ooh ooh
Ah oh ooh ooh
Do we own the night
Ohohohoho ooh ooh
Ah oh ooh ooh
Badada gets alright
So let's let's
Get it get it
On on
Spit it spit it
Out out
Let them hear you shout
Let the hear you sing
We are we are
The young amusement
We've come we've come
To burn down your bridge
We are we are
The lost but magnificent
We are we are
The throwaway kids
We are we are
The young amusement
We've come we've come
To burn down your bridge
We are we are
The lost but magnificent
We are we are
The throwaway kids