No Trespassing Waltz

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