Shoe gazers in blazers

Introduce you to razors, so that

The Wilson twins- they can see you

In all your glory, in all your glory


Don't you car what all the people say

You don't care you're gonna do in any way

All eyes on you and they'r burning holes till

There's no one left inside

Have you know pride


How many pairs do you own

How many patches have you

sewn on your sleeve

Now don't you dare mend your holes

They tell your story yeah tell your story

(sell your story)


What do you write in that journal

Some kind of infernal poetry

So that I'll offer my help

But don't you worry, don't you worry


Let'a take a walk through the crowd

Let's take a walk through the crowd