It's so hard making time for something I'm lacking inspiration, we're all here resisting freedom... Like eyes that stare we're all too scared to take a look around All the girls are there, the boys don't care We're just hoping for some uninterrupted air You've got black eyes but you live that life So play me a dance rock hi-hat while I do my best post modern lines Because i'm angular, angelic, as skinny as suicide So drink up and look down on the fall of these modern times We're taking heart in the fact that our hearts are young And young legs are good because they can always run