No Trespassing Waltz Lyrics

And it's true that we're teenage fools

Trading five days a week to work and school

Just to sneak around on weekends watching for the cops

To waltz in abandoned parking lots

And call these cracks in the system a revolution

But to the Vanguard Party that's criticizing: what have you been up to the Soviet Union?

When you're not starving, life is just the mechanics of eating

Talking to you is raw eternity, but what isn't these days?

And if our only gift is this dark black void, well, to me that's okay

Because our nihilism is the terrorist wing of youthful apathy

Burn everything down just to drink in the ruins of what used to be an American city

So if it's all the same, then I'll pass out tonight still hating punk rock

But in love with you and the kitchen floor that you let me sleep on

There's whiskey in my bottle!

And you know there's enough for you

I'll join you in that grave you're digging if there's room enough for two

Where there's no risk of death, life is just the logistics of breath

Tomorrow I'll wake up in a ditch

With every friend that ever meant anything

On the opposite side of the country

But i still wouldn't trade anything for the nights when the rain promised us at 2 AM

In some burnout industrial shell of a town that will never be dry again

And I'll keep walking

And running

And drinking, towards a day that I can see suicide as a tragedy