I don't believe in suicide Rock'n'roll's contagious Smile ain't fooling They rolled their tanks straight Through your head Circumcised in debutante confusion
Restless youth are in decline Start your wars but don't march blind
All those years of powdered mirrors Watch the beat - how does it feel? Arcade rules'n'battle plans Rattled in confusion
Let those believe in flowered dreams Bust your scene back on its knees And I wanna be a defector 'Cause I want no part of their plan Yeah, I wanna be a defector
