We are the congregation of the lost A.D.D. nation
Teachers give books, let us die
Preaching rhymes with hooks to survive
So underestimated
So forgotten and we hate it
We sing for revolution
Broken minded retribution
This is the anthem of absent-minded mayhem
And today will be the day when we're all coming alive
Parents will chant them
The rules we should abandon
With this boredom and this tantrum
Growing up is just so hard to survive
So we can't pay attention to your boring interventions
School's lame and never-ending
I don't think I'll be attending
Just wanna stay at home and play guitar in my room alone
We sing for revolution
Broken minded retribution
This is the anthem of absent-minded mayhem
And today will be the day when we're all coming alive
Parents will chant them
The rules we should abandon
With this boredom and this tantrum
Growing up is just so hard to survive
Fist raised high,
We are those who've been denied
This is the anthem of
Everyone's rise above
We defy the
Standard for broken lives
This is the story of
One boy who rose above
Fist raised high, (stupid dreams and gasoline)
We are those who've been denied (are both so hard to keep it seems)
This is the anthem of (its fire died, no inbetween no-)
Everyone's rise above (expectations)
We defy the (too bad we can't really see)
Standard for broken lives (if all this is reality)
This is the story of (or just a chance for me to be)
One boy who rose above (a new creation)
Stupid dreams and gasoline
Are both so hard to keep it seems
Its fire died, no inbetween
No expectations
Too bad we can't really see
If all this is reality
Or just a chance for me to be
A new creation
This is the anthem of absent-minded mayhem
And today will be the day when we're all coming alive
Parents will chant them
The rules we should abandon
With this boredom and this tantrum
Growing up is just so hard to survive
(And honest-)
(We're the underdogs of promise)