Anomalies

«Oh god, there’s something wrong with the kids today»
Says every old man with his guns and nine votes for every one of ours
Drastic measures drastic measures
They hide away in their glass towers
On an island once inhabited by the New Wave dirtbag anarchists
Drastic measures drastic measures
Full of love
«Oh lord, there’s something off about the kids today»
Says every old bag peering from behind the curtains of her flat
They’re terrified of us succeeding at anything
So thy take away every opportunity
Th tragedy is calling up a conscience we must overcome
It’s gonna take all our love
I slide away from you
I slide away from you
No no no no no
«Oh god, there’s something off about the kids today
They don’t make no sense, they’re all flash and craze»
They’re anomalies
Drastic measures
They hide away in their glass towers
We’re throwing our bricks and Molotov cocktails
We’re anomalies
It’s plain to see it’s their complacency that we must overcome
It’s gonna take all our love
All our love all our love all our love