Scenester

We were born in a half built town, with stones and led in our eyes I'm not concerned with what you think You know we're all gonna die Mom and Dad did the best that they could Raised up Caine, the pain, the glory and good Drive me down to the beach, or meet me after the show Don't wanna meet your friends, hide it til' it blows Scenester kids trying hard to compose Silence is the only thing anyone knows Hows the paycheck Hows the rat race You Hungry for more Hows the paycheck Hows the rat race You looking to score Your mama said he was gone, parade of dead ends and booze Your names on his tattoo, it said we're gonna lose "Where's the vow", she said she wanted an end Drain me down, until I'm empty again Hows that paycheck Hows the rat race Are you Hungry for more Hows that paycheck Hows the rat race? Your all just looking to score I'd rather pack it up