The Kids

Don't pack your bags, don't bring your things
Just leave them all behind
Don't you worry about a letter
Left for someone else to find

No explanation needed to define what we have done
We've mapped our course
We've set our sights
Crossed hairs on everyone

Today it's you and me and we're blowing up the world
We'll climb its highest peak and watch it fall apart
We are the end result, we've forged our destiny
To rebuild it all again

Spray paint begins to dry, the message
Soon becomes so obvious
That this walking adolescent death
Trip's tired of doing time

They are the reversal
They are silent, they are one
They are everything you made them
Assassination of the young

Today it's you and me and we're blowing up the world
They'll write about us all if they get out alive
We are the end result, we've forged our destiny
To rebuild it all again

You medicate into submission
A sleeping monster needs no attention

You bring me up to bring me down
You knew one day I'd come around
This wasteland be our playground
Be our temple, be our salvation

We'll fill the seas with gasoline and shoot the sun right out the sky
The spark of our imagination will keep all hope from running dry
They'll write about us all if anyone gets out alive
To build it all again