Lyrics:

We are only young
But we style our future with a cattle gun
We are idle rich
So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch
'Cause when the fire light shocks like a cop shop pyre
We'll jack the politics for premonition and fire
And we'll move like Nuryev at night
Coast to coast
Side to side
Shines the minds of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast
We are only young
But we style our future with a cattle gun
We are idle rich
So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch
'Cause when the fire light shocks like a cop shop pyre
We'll jack the politics for premonition and fire
And we'll move like Nuryev at night
Coast to coast
Side to side
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast
Side to side
Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast
Side to side
Blades engraved with babies names
While pylons hide the suicide

Coast to coast
Side to side
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast
Side to side
Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast
Side to side
Blades engraved with babies names
While pylons hide the suicide
Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Blades engraved our names
The power tonight, to save our lives
While pylons hide the suicide