Long live the reckless and the brave
I don't think I wanna be saved
My song has not been sung
So long live us
Looking out at a town called Suburbia
Everybody's just fighting to fit in
Little rats running mazes, having babies
It's a vicious little world, that we live in
Looking back, got a life on the other side
I realized that I didn't fit in
Didn't hate, but I didn't quite relate it to my precious little world
So long live the reckless and the brave
I don't think I wanna be saved
My song has not been sung
And long live the fast times, so come what may
I don't think we'll ever be saved, our song has not been sung
Long live us
Breaking out at a town called Suburbia
I remember everybody always saying
"Little brat must be crazy
Never make it in our vicious little world"
Still, I'm leaving
Got a van, got my chance, got my dignity
Got a dream, got a spark, got somewhere to be
Take a breath, say goodbye to their precious little world (and say goodbye to me)
So long live the reckless and the brave
I don't think I wanna be saved, my song has not been sung
And long live the fast times, so come what may
I don't think we'll ever be saved
Our song has not been sung, long live us
Oh, long live us
Long live the reckless and the brave
I don't think I wanna be saved
My song has not been sung
Long live the reckless and the brave
I don't think I wanna be saved
My song has not been sung
And long live the fast times, so come what may
I Don't think that I'll ever be saved, I know
Our song has not been sung, long live us
Oh, long live us
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