All the Young Fascists

Fuck the four walls that you're stuck with, fuck it Yeah we got different opinions well fuck it The last chance for a dance To bring it down and lay it low The talk the talk, talk of the last days coming I don't believe a fuckin' word of it, nothing. For your kind. For your king Right now you should know That they're taking all the colours away Can't put it back together again They're taking all the colours away We will never forgive And we will never forget Chop the tree down and replace it with nothing They kill ideas at the push of a button Pull your strings, do your thing You're just a puppet right? Fire... And they're taking all the colours away Can't put it back together again They're taking all the colours away We will never forgive And we will never forget Let go! Let go! Fire... Fire... Fire... And they're taking all the colours away Can't put it back together again They're taking all the colours away We'll stay this way forever yeah They're taking all the colours away We will never forgive And we will never forget Fuck the four walls that you're stuck with, fuck it Yeah we got different opinions well fuck it The last chance for a dance To bring it down and lay it low