We are electric angels We are the six-string queens We are the new Dead Kennedys In the land of the brave Home of the freaks We are the kids from the underground We are the new mainstream We are the mass hysteria In the land of the brave Home of the freaks Home of the freaks Home of the freaks
Me, Katie and Brittany went to the Meadows Mall Got a ring in my bottom lip Sat on my lap in the photo booth Took turns giving me a kiss I never was much for schoolin' Got a two-point-one GPA Didn't need numbers to show us the way Just look at us today, look at us today
We are electric angels We are the six-string queens We are the new Dead Kennedys In the land of the brave Home of the freaks We are the kids from the underground We are the new mainstream We are the mass hysteria In the land of the brave Home of the freaks Home of the freaks Home of the freaks
Playin' on Liberace's piano At a house party up in Summerlin Hardwired to something magic That teleported me out of my skin Pretty Sam sat down next to me She asked if I could play her a song When I didn't know the words She said, "That's okay Just play what you know, let it all go"
We are electric angels We are the six-string queens We are the new Dead Kennedys In the land of the brave Home of the freaks We are the kids from the underground We are the new mainstream We are the mass hysteria In the land of the brave Home of the freaks
In the land of the brave Home of the freaks We are the kids from the underground We are the new mainstream We are the mass hysteria In the land of the brave Home of the freaks Home of the freaks Home of the freaks, of the freaks
Compositores: Brendon Boyd Urie (PRS), Jacob Scott Sinclair (Jacob Sinclair) (BMI), Michael Viola (ASCAP)Editor: UrielectricECAD verificado obra #35726105 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM