This is not the way we planned it This is just the way it's going down. The greedy kiss, the empty handed And i can see the vultures landing The value of the dollar to the noun, Forever underestimated.
I love the way you call it art When you never even use your heart, And i just wanna tear you apart.
The needle finds the vinyl vein And silence deafens everyone around.
Raise a glass of punk champagne This is not going the way we planned it. Glad to say her bad ship's going down So party like you understand it.