We'll be the worms in your apple pie

Fake abuse for our bios, blacken our own eyes

The grass isn't greener on the other side

We set it on fire

And we have no reason why

We set fashion, not follow

Spit vitriol, not swallow

We're good for nothing, but being everything that's bad

We know who we are and what we want to say

And we don't care who's listening

We don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well

We're the bright young things

I've got my villain necktie and a mouth of hi-fi

So sharp, I'm bleeding from my Judas hole

I'm the Arch Dandy

No-Goodnik and I'm headed for Crashville

I'm most monster with my groan box in the "Meat Show"

We set fashion, not follow

Spit vitriol, not swallow

Good for nothing, but being everything that's bad

We know who we are and what we want to say

And we don't care who's listening

We don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well

We're the bright young things

Crashing the ether

We've got the loudest stereotype

Even neophytes deep 6 your pro-life

We don't to move a prayer bone

We're so beautfil and damned

Simply as a "still-life"

Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause

Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause

Stop the song and remember what you used to be

Somebody that could fucking impress me

We know who we are and what we want to say

And we don't care who's listening

We don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well

We are the bright young things

We know who we are and what we want to say

And we don't care who's listening

We don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well

We're the bright young things