All The Young Fascists

Fuck the four walls that you're stuck with, fuck itYeah we got different opinions well fuck itThe last chance for a danceTo bring it down and lay it lowThe talk the talk, talk of the last days comingI don't believe a fuckin' word of it, nothing.For your kind. For your kingRight now you should knowThat they're taking all the colours awayCan't put it back together againThey're taking all the colours awayWe will never forgiveAnd we will never forgetChop the tree down and replace it with nothingThey kill ideas at the push of a buttonPull your strings, do your thingYou're just a puppet right?Fire...And they're taking all the colours awayCan't put it back together againThey're taking all the colours awayWe will never forgiveAnd we will never forgetLet go! [x2]Fire... [x3]And they're taking all the colours awayCan't put it back together againThey're taking all the colours awayWe'll stay this way forever yeahThey're taking all the colours awayWe will never forgiveAnd we will never forgetFuck the four walls that you're stuck with, fuck itYeah we got different opinions well fuck itThe last chance for a danceTo bring it down and lay it low